Sometimes

Photography has always been a joy for me, but lately I have fallen into the just taking pictures of the kids and occasions. Funny, how this has been how writing has been for me as well. I had fallen into just looking over my own work without much inspiration. The feeling is similar to the lost and not yet found emotion. But I think I am on the track now, for the past week I have given into a thought that has excited me. I'm not ready to tell the world about it, but I am encouraged by the new world opening in my head. And the scenes of places in which I dream of capturing on film. Perhaps this is due to the feelings of spring or just enough sleep or the prospect of needing an outlet with the kids are home from school all summer long. What ever the case may be, I am trilled.