I'm back

I have been lost but now I'm found. 

Life grabbed me and whipped me into a frenzy of packing and unpacking and moving things from here to there, or should I say from there to here. We can now call this new house our home. In my whole life I have never lived in a house with vistas. I feel like the birds that I love so much, I'm flying and experiencing the sky and the water and the tides and the weather. I'm overwhelmed with joy and I'm so thankful. But I have missed sitting at my computer and going to another place within my heart.  I have missed this quiet time that nourishes me. I have missed my photography. 

I'm glad to have found myself again…..

I shot the rocks

Late afternoon walk along the beach, I mean late meditation in an otherwise chaotic time.

 I'm savoring my few quiet moments before the big move.

I'm wired

I've been creating so many images lately, only not with my camera, only in my head. I have no time to do what I love most because we are moving next week and my time is not my own. I'm packing up our 35 years of memories box by box. I don't' even have time to linger with the photographs, I have to toss and sort as fast as I can. My closet has never looked so organized. My bookcases are cleaned out, I'm moving ahead. So I take my images with my eyes, I compose with my heart and I stay patient. Soon our new life begins…

by the way this image was taken in our new cellar.