There’s a need to take photographs,
Like the need many of you may have
To go Skateboarding, Surfing or Rock N’ rolling
An addiction that somehow has to be fed.

The more photos you take,
The greater the addiction becomes,
Until one day you find yourself looking,
Living, and continually thinking of or
about photographs — in way over your head,
Too late to get out.

You’ll sacrifice girlfriend, friends, family,
or any kind of normal life in a desire to document
What is most important.

For the handful of dedicated few
it’s never been about the money,
but always about the photographs…