Pictorial stories often reach more people. Not because written text cannot be understood but because pictures touch hearts like nothing else can. My life as a child through adulthood has been captured on camera by my father and I have taken on that mantel from him for all my journeys, my family and all else. Photography runs in our veins and my son has picked it up too though his smart phone is his preferred tool for photography. Years ago he had apprenticed in one of the Southland Games for schools with a very renowned photographer who soon became his mentor and very close guide & friend too.
While organizing some photographs on my phone I found some wonderful clicks, each of which tell a story. Stories from a wanderer’s diary who loves to catch one wherever she can and most often she does.