It’s definitely been over a month since I was there, but right about now is when I’m truly grasping how important that time was. Broken flip flops and asserted dreams,
I’m living my life how it should be.
Tonight, despite the dull weather I went on a photo walk. I had just planned to do a sighting on a neighbourhood in which I might shoot a photo project. The area is not particularly nice, especially in grey weather. However, one I had my camera around my neck, I got carried away, noticing details, changing viewpoints, chasing light. I realised on my way back home, as I was feeling exhilirated why I enjoyed photographying. It is one of the rare times where my mind is fully with what I do, not drifting away, my mind is my eye.