I can vehemently say that after this weekend, I know the true intensity of blood, sweat and tears in terms of the lengths one would go to for a passion they cannot live without. And this has nothing to do with rugby. When you literally bleed, sweat and cry for something you love to do, regardless of what it is, when no one knows the behind the scenes of what you go through in order to put the pride of what you do forward to another. That is when you know that what you are doing is your calling. Don't give up, the pain you go through is merely a byproduct of fierce conviction and an indication of how important it is to you. Do it anyway; not for the reward but for the love.
How I see it...
I see, speak and write in metaphors because I feel there is much we can learn from nature, people and our surroundings as depicted in my photographs and why I enjoy sharing my thoughts. Not in any attempt to convince or convert you to my way of thinking, seeing or feeling but to share how I see and experience MY mind map of the world. You at no time have to agree, all I ask is that my views and the views of others who wish to express theirs are kindly respected. So relax, get comfy and just enjoy. Happy reading!