I shoot a lot of photographs; like breathing air in and out of my lungs. Effortlessly, needingly – a sigh, a euphoria, a high. It has occurred to me recently, in my continued ‘Jollitude’ journey, that I tend to take more images when I am happy or ‘even’ and less when I am stressed, troubled or extremely sad. My camera is my emotional barometer. Perhaps I will toss aside my addiction and make lemonade instead. Want some?
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