Airplanes, ubers, and hotels. A dizzy pace that leaves things in a blur. I know that I have been somewhere, but was I really there? Did I leave with an impression or did I leave it with one? Sometimes I have to remind myself that I have to look outside the lens and enjoy the view. View it as God has intended, but then would I miss something worth capturing? Maybe the best moments are best left out of the 1's and 0's and committed to memory. Where the vision can become something of legend and myth. Where it can be remembered for what it is. Just as a moment. Nothing more, nothing less.