I’m proud of myself for getting out of the house regularly these days to take pictures.
I guess I would still leave the house; just go to the store and come right back, but taking my camera with me has created an excuse and opportunity to stay out longer. And I’m starting to remember how much I enjoy taking pictures. People who know me from before know that photography was the first love of my life.
So, this whole thing has been an exercise in gaining back a piece of myself. Before the drugs, I was the guy with the camera. Soon after, I was the guy with the drugs. I want to be the guy with the camera again.
Here’s this week’s pics…
I think they diverted the takeoffs and landings at my local airport because there were no airplanes.
So I guess I’m staying.
See you next week.