It's a rough week. Yesterday, we signed the papers to put our house back on the market. Anyone who was reading my blog a year ago knows we tried this exercise last summer and got nowhere. The market has not improved and the projected selling price for this place has dropped. It's dismal and the idea of moving has me torn up inside.
Thank God for photography. It's my mental health escape. I can just be in the moment, thinking about what I'm seeing and how to create something meaningful. I've spent hours wandering around the yard shooting flowers and insects...it's a very convenient distraction. This morning, I took out the kayak and paddled out into the harbor at high tide. Our "Bird Island" has such a variety of species and many with babies. I spent about 90 minutes out photographing the birds with their chicks. I didn't think about the housing market or the money we've lost or short sales or having to move somewhere yet to be decided. I could just think about how cute the chicks are and what good parents birds seem to be.

Linking to Carly's Photo A Day
Thank God for photography. It's my mental health escape. I can just be in the moment, thinking about what I'm seeing and how to create something meaningful. I've spent hours wandering around the yard shooting flowers and insects...it's a very convenient distraction. This morning, I took out the kayak and paddled out into the harbor at high tide. Our "Bird Island" has such a variety of species and many with babies. I spent about 90 minutes out photographing the birds with their chicks. I didn't think about the housing market or the money we've lost or short sales or having to move somewhere yet to be decided. I could just think about how cute the chicks are and what good parents birds seem to be.

Linking to Carly's Photo A Day











