![Time is slipping and passing and flying by these days. Money-making jobs leave me tired. New friends leave me less lonely but even more tired. Review Santa Fe preparations leave me mentally exhausted and emotionally terrified. Therefore, I haven’t been photographing at all lately. I hate not allowing myself time to hit the fields. But alas. Today I was feeling exceptionally anxious, kind of mad at myself, and a little bit emotionally at-odds with life. So, I went to a nice big community park on the other side of town. There’s a nice park across the street from my house, but I wanted change. This one is bigger and a little quirkier. It was cold and I was in a foul mood and the resulting photos aren’t very good. Next time, maybe. So here’s a tennis court. I love tennis courts. Probably because of my obsession with David Foster Wallace. Cheers. [April 10, 2012; Goodale Park; Columbus, OH]](https://static1.squarespace.com/static/54405188e4b0d3d41071a0d6/t/56c2983c12b65e97e43c609a/1455596655821/tumblr_m2ajx5lXHL1qkqqw6o1_1280.jpg)
Time is slipping and passing and flying by these days. Money-making jobs leave me tired. New friends leave me less lonely but even more tired. Review Santa Fe preparations leave me mentally exhausted and emotionally terrified. Therefore, I haven’t been photographing at all lately. I hate not allowing myself time to hit the fields. But alas.
Today I was feeling exceptionally anxious, kind of mad at myself, and a little bit emotionally at-odds with life. So, I went to a nice big community park on the other side of town. There’s a nice park across the street from my house, but I wanted change. This one is bigger and a little quirkier.
It was cold and I was in a foul mood and the resulting photos aren’t very good. Next time, maybe. So here’s a tennis court. I love tennis courts. Probably because of my obsession with David Foster Wallace.
Cheers.
[April 10, 2012; Goodale Park; Columbus, OH]