Earlier today I was in one of those horrible moods that seems to start in your brain and then seeps into your heart and digs a tunnel to your soul. You know the kind?
I guess I’m growing increasingly frustrated that I have so little free time due to my jobs (both of which I don’t like). Sundays are my only days off now, and there’s always a weekly bucket list that just doesn’t fit into one day. I hate feeling like I don’t have control over my time, and I hate that I now dedicate so much of my time just earning money, when I don’t even worship money like so many others. Student loans will get you every time.
Anyway, the point is, for one reason or another I was in a bad emotional space this morning. But then I spent two hours in a park photographing, and that bad mood sort of melted away. I felt calm and peaceful and happy. I fucking love photography. I’m so happy I’m a photographer.
That’s all. (More photos to come!)
[March 25, 2012; Blacklick Woods Metro Park, OH]