Sometimes a shift can happen and you hardly notice it…it’s like one day, you wake up and you are shooting different. There is–always–a journey to the shift and sometimes it is a quiet journey until you can just hear the click happen in your head and your heart.
Other times, the journey is like a loud, thundering train barrelling down the track…pretty much completely out of control…forcing you to examine it’s aftermath. Then, when the dust settles, you remember it’s been there and you realize why. That is how the last 6 months has felt for me…the dust is settling and I am finding my happy place again.
A peak at some of my favourite recent images…swimming with friends at Whytecliff Park in BC while on holiday. If you want to see more of my vacation, check out our family blog Pughville.com.