Hi everyone, this is Cris, again. Late, I know.
I know that the Friday is already over, but some problems with my connection at home stopped me from posting.
I was angry and frustraded because I couldn’t make things work - simple computer comands, read from a confusing user’s guide made everything even worse. Then I realized I wouldn’t be able to fix the problem and make the wireless connection work properly on time for me to write to you while Friday was still going on, even if it was the last few minutes of Friday.
And it got me thinking about the meaning of fresh, so I looked up in the dictionary (now, after Friday, away from home). Most of the definitions stated are actually opposite ideas, they say what’s not fresh to build the meaning of fresh.
I don’t know about you, but as I was looking for images of fresh to register, I realized how intangible the idea of fresh is, and how hard can it be to translate it to images.
But the good part is that not everyone found the same photographer’s-block as I did, and the portraits this week were even better than the last!
The crunchiness of a fresh bacon.
The air so fresh you can almost feel it.
Like this one, refreshing!
Or this, showing a fresh-started family.
I hope to be able to fix all the connection problems -way- before next month. See you soon.
