Swanning around
View through the bridge
Why aren't I employed by somebody to promote it?
Why am I writing about it? (Because it would take too much effort to bundle baby into the car and go take photos of somewhere else, perhaps???)
This is starting to be almost like a job. Except I don't get paid for it and I am enjoying it. I figured out I should time myself and see how much time a day I spend doing this. Surprisingly it is really only about one and a half hours. I suppose I should really mop the kitchen floor or something, but that is not good for the soul. This is.
I've even had to go out and buy a little notepad to put in my handbag along side the camera. I started composing "the story for my niece" whilst pushing my buggy to town today and just had to make some notes!! I finally feel alive again after a year of sleep deprivation and exhaustion.
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