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| Mazar-e Sharif City Afghanistan at night |
Photographs have always fascinated me in the most beautiful ways, there's this extraordinary pull photographs have on me that almost feels like I am in a magnetic space and the pictures are my opposite pole.
Do you remember how when we were kids all we wanted to achieve was to build a time-machine; I wasn't any different either, and in a way photographs are the closest things we have to a time machine, they are somewhat actual time machines which don't do anything and everything at the same time. Confused on the ability of photographs right? Let me elaborate; photographs take us back to the time -to the exact moment they were taken and your mind kind of brings out the old memory from a shelf of your brain and you get to relive them like it was in front of your eyes again. The mind is the sidekick for the brain because in a magical way you get to remember all the little details of the the time it was taken and I for one think that is a little magic by itself.
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| A blur moment of lights in a traffic |
Photographs are magical machines that capture a moment that is gone forever - a moment in a hurry or a moment that can never come back but yet it does come back when you look at the photographs and that just makes them more mysterious than they already are.
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| blurring a moment I thought was beautiful when it was clear |
To sum it all up how are our lives affected by photographs or cameras in just a sentence would be impossible but just like the way they work I would say Photography is magical.
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| clear image of Mazar-e Sharif, Afghanistan at night |
I have always heard people experiencing their lives through a writer's perception but I like to see my life through a camera lens if it is worth capturing and holding onto I know I have done right with my life if not well; the camera still has a lot of more images to capture.



