More Movement

By definition a photograph is still.
Yet I long to create movement.
Or perhaps this is my urge:
To discover the stillness within the movement.

Today I was blessed by a stranger. He offered to walk his dog back and forth, back and forth in front of me, so that I could indulge in my movement studies.
-Do you need me to walk one more time? he said.

In the end I had to let him go.
You have to let go at one point or another.
Perhaps this is my yearning.
To catch the stillness. And the movement.
To hold on. And let go.

All at the same time.