Is it the weekend? Is it warm? Is it going way way waaaay too fast?
Bad hair day…
Looking for the weekend…
Whereupon I continue an internal debate/monologue regarding the point at which it becomes more acceptable to shave my head vs continue to let it grow…
We take the shards of light where we find them; surrounded by darkness, swallowed moments later, the warmth already faded.
Maybe this is a daily thing? I don’t know. I do know that I felt the sun on my face today, and that was kind of nice. Normal. At least for a minute.
Hello WordPress world… it’s been a while.
Here in Melbourne, in Stage 4 lockdown, all of the distractions and excuses and reasons not to post to WordPress seem to have been stripped away. And so here I am.
Looking for something to keep my brain from chewing on itself, I said to Sharon I’d like to do another photography project. But when we can’t go more than 5 kilometres from home, and can only leave once a day, and for only one of four reasons, and when I have photographed every dusty square centimetre of our home, what’s left?
And so let’s see how many of these I can do, either before lockdown lifts and our world once again starts to expand, or before I have photographed every dusty square centimetre of my face.