if photography was earth, i can successfully say i would have fallen off the face of it.
after my 365 project i put my camera down... wait. all of my cameras down. it just... didn't appeal to me anymore. which is sad for the fact that my mother loved watching me grow and enjoy myself through my photos... and i really liked it. like it.
i've had an itching to start taking pictures again... i even considered taking my pentax in to be repaired... as soon as i got some money. it's one thing to take photos of yourself, but i want to do something more.
i guess some things never change. and if that includes me zipping myself up in a dress, finding my old dance shoes and slipping sliding and smucking through the mud... then so be it.
and my take on this photo? sometimes it's good to unzip the dress, slip off the shoes and just smell the roses... or murky depths of the swamp in your backyard.
tell me what you think. i probably miss you.