An occasional journal and visual diary, and ongoing work.
Monday, June 15, 2015
Since returning to my home I have been unable to just pick up where I left off... so much has changed. Reuniting with my two dogs was very special but, as experienced before, grief made most things meaningless. It takes conscious effort to become enthusiastic even about that which used to thrill and sustain me - photography. This is quite frightening.
Fella and Shep
I finally managed to get away for a serious photography trip a month ago to a significant place made even more so by an event which followed.