So I’m probably writing to no one when I write this but I’ll write it anyways because maybe by putting it down in writing it will feel more legit. In 2008 I started tinkering in photography. I was totally self taught. I was in love with the camera. I loved the job. I loved the people and I loved the challenge. In 2009 I started actually shooting people. That passion continued into a beautiful but short lived career. The business flourished what seemed like overnight and the demands of my schedule with young children was very overwhelming. So I took a break. So much of a break that I got rid of all my equipment. A decision that still haunts me. At the end of last year I started praying about what it was God wanted me to do. I am still praying because I need absolute confirmation from God in every direction of my life. Especially big areas such as this. But I can say that today I held a camera again in my hands. It made me emotional. Crazy right? It’s just a camera. But to me it felt like home. And in it I could feel possibilities. I could feel excitement about my potential future. I haven’t felt that in a really really long time and it almost makes me a little teary eyed. I feel almost as if I walked away from something that could have been so good. But I know God was seeing me through that time and He is seeing me through now.
We’re kinda nostalgic around here and collect old things 🙂
So what do you do when you get to hold of a camera? You shoot all the things 😀
Meet my dog Precious. She is my best buddy!
Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden sun!!! And oh the flare!
Thanks for listening to the ramble!
Lots of Love,