so many things on my mind. composing essays in the shower (the only quiet place these days) but no follow-through. i've been here before. time comes around in stages.
without the writing or sewing or time to otherwise be creative i feel at a loss. something is missing.
it's the paradox of motherhood really. finding a way to be whole while putting the needs of others before my own.
i do have my camera though. and i'm thankful for what it helps me do.
i find myself looking more closely at everything around me and composing shots in the most mundane of places.
little bits of beauty mixed into a day in the life.
i'll be back when i can.