I can safely say that I see a photograph in everything, one way or another. There’s something to be said about capturing a moment on film, or in this case digitally. Time here’s been paused, and although you can’t see it, your mind will deduce that I took a break, got up, grabbed my camera and snapped this photo. This could have been a photo of anyone’s desk, of anything on the desk. I’m just so intrigued by the shadows at a particular moment and that somehow, even inanimate objects, in a photograph, are suspended in time. Now if only it would rain outside, my morning would be complete.