I have been itching to write, but it's hard to write when there are so many distractions. You wonder why writers run away to little cabins in the woods, it would appear, into solitude. But it is more than that.
So instead, I turn toward photography.





I have all of these crazy concepts I have yet to capture. This is partly due to my lack of skill and partly due to time constraints. I like this last picture, however. I am becoming more and more fond of dark pictures... letting the details lose themselves to scaling shadows... this is how every good writer captures her reader... Perhaps I am writing inside of my lense, each capture.