258/366 All too often I forget about movement, thinking that photos must be still and sharp captures of reality. Honestly though, that is the last thing I really want to do with my photography – reproduce reality. So successful was the blurring of this photo that I no longer know what the subject was. What it reminds me of is looking out the old and dirty window of a rapidly moving vehicle and seeing the double painted lines blurred along the middle of the road.

