drama is not my world. it is a landscape filled with a billion billion details, each with a story of their own to tell. it is true i can talk faster then i can write or type, but every thought is that picture that contains a thousand words. a tree does not look like a mass produced product, though the landscape in my mind is most often a forest. people, when they are there, are each going about their own lives. generally unhampered by drama, but needing to eat and build and go about what it takes for them to be able to. going from place to place to see and have different ideas. the camera eye which is the formless self, is always moving, always exploring a new and fascinating detail.