Every photograph that has been taken and every photograph that is yet to be taken is a moment in time. A moment in time that is gone forever. Through the wonderful invention we call the camera we can capture a fleeting moment in time,one we can hold on to and view any time we wish. In a way a camera is a time machine,but only into the past,but the past is all we really have,that’s what life is. When I look at my photos I’m always transported right back to that moment when I snapped the shutter. The sad part of this is the longing, the longing to be there again,to relive that moment. I love images, my images your images all images. It really is a wonderful invention,one I hope we never take for granted. So to all you time travelers out there keep capturing those moments,keep looking back.