Some photography styles or settings have become firmly attached in my head to particular other photobloggers enough that they invariable flicker through my head in certain settings. If I am deep woods exploring I think about ~K and her sister Dawn, for the off the trail macro's Diane crosses my mind, delapidated buildiings send Ana passing by, all self portraits include Rock in my head somewhere and every time I wish I had the nerve to pull off the road out in the country I think about Roger and Clarence slinking about the Texas backroads. There are many more and it happens all the time. Todays shot was accompanied as I knelt in the sand by a passing acknowlegdement to a master of primary colors and geometric simplicity, thanks Jarrett and thanks to all you others who share your vision and become a little part of every one who follows your blog.