Reflection on my digital photography hobby

Today I opened a digital camera case where my Toshiba PDR-M3 1.5MegaPixel digital camera hadn't been used for years. Well, it certainly became my old collection compared to my mom's digital camera (Canon IXUS70 7 MegaPixel) purchased in 2007.
I want to share with you guys that my passion of digital photography is restored again. But first I like to show you some of the digital pictures that I like most, which of most I took them in or before 2003. If you just take a look at those two pictures on the left sidebar. Then you will know one of my passion in digital photography is to capture sun images with the nature background. Those two pictures and the rest of photos were taken with Toshiba 1.5 Mega Pixel digital camera. Even these photos are around 1.5 mega pixel, they are good enough to publish on the web and blog, not to mention today's most common 5 to 7 megapixel digital camera.
The latter provide more pixel data when the image is being enlarged or zoom in.

Life Journey, my road trip

Long time ago (July 2000),
I really enjoy using my
digital camera to take pictures
along the route to Vancouver,
Canada. The one on the
top is the Fisherman Wharf in
Vancouver, B.C. I hope you guys
will enjoy viewing them.
Of course, I will show you more pictures
I took anywhere in the world.

My Poem: Want to Live

Life begins as if emerging nowhere.
Yesterday dusk cast out opaque shadows.
My arms painlessly jab;
My weight shift and retract.
Innumerable and countless concave-shaped were
Swimming down bloodstreams.
Momentarily the power of wanting
To live was released to my fresh.
Awaiting owl singing, inside the jungle cave
None of my hairs peacefully rested and
Mindset bombarding amid dusty storms,
As if a physicist were aiming the quark-like
Particle to the wall of knowledge,
Splitting its essence into pieces;
Flares seemingly explodes unto the
New born radiating such harmonious
Yet scattering trajectories.
I am nobody but what I am!
Cry out to thy Lord, rechargeable flows replenish
My life. Yet, the spring sweet fluids slip away
Like the irresistible downfall of water splash.
Does my strength abate indefinitely?
Yet, in boundless times down the road,
Deviated sight hardly see
The gold plated sleeve underneath my feet.
Very much like the small water stream
To condition my strength through its
Collection of unstoppable drips,
For this is my precious asset.
Oh my soul seek what I long for,
Nothing but the spring green aloe or perfume of
Summer blue, and they shall last eternally
Without deterioration from time passage.
Let my world of engineering and science shines!
Oh, my God and eBeta-Pi forever reign!