Digging through some old photos tonight. I can’t help but feel a little nostalgic for my days of being madly in love with photography. I tend to have a hot/cold relationship with this art-form. It’s never love/hate—I always love it—but we definitely go in phases.
Frankly, this Summer has been an “off” phase. Days that I used to spend shooting or sitting in front of a computer editing have been spent rock climbing and trail running and generally avoiding my computer as much as possible. I could probably count on one hand how many times I’ve picked up my Nikon. Shot a box of medium format on vacation, but haven’t processed any of the rolls yet!
I have learned to just sit tight when this happens. I’ll come back around. Winter will give me lots of scanning time.