Just a couple of days ago, I finally took my camera for a walk. This has really bothered me...but I couldn't seem to fix it: I have taken very few photos of nature or the seasons since Dad passed. I've been stuck. I have no idea why, but when I would think about doing it, I'd just give up and postpone even thinking about it.
Distressing because it seems I've had a camera in my hands since I got my first Brownie camera as a kid, so what happened? Kind of frustrating because I missed a few seasons here----but maybe I'm just coming out of it?? Above, I captured sunset over the campground.
And today, we found cicadas emerging from their husks on some of our trees here. Pretty intense little images....
2 comments:
Photography, like any art, needs to be processed internally before there is a result. I think you need to rest that weary head and emotions right now. It will come back, when you are ready. And it may be more beautiful than it was before. :)
glad you posted those for us - and I hope you can find comfort during your mourning for your father.
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