Sometimes we need a break.
Or maybe it only happens to me?
In any case, I’m planning to write less about photography for the time being.
I’ve started a new path.
The action presented itself. Unexpectedly. Unplanned. Thrilling nevertheless.
Back to being a beginner. In class with a bunch of art students finding their way too.
My last drawing is of a box where I keep my wishes:
Things I’d like to do in my life. How I want to feel. How I want to be.
Nothing too detailed or measurable.
Dreams feel better when they happen (like my new course) unexpectedly, out of the blue.
Without a checklist of goals, actions, detailed steps and strategies.
I’ll let you know how it goes.
Thanks for reading this.