I dug out my first film camera,
a gift from my dad when I was eighteen.
Time to take it for a spin me thinks.
It brings a warm glow on the inside,
a keen photographer himself,
with a kind and loving heart.
Added a few more pictures to our growing
maybe every inch will be covered
a few years down the line.
Although just yesterday I was thinking
how one could manage on very little,
a half-empty space,
light streaming, books and candles,
and lots of room for photography and the imagination.
But then, I do like beautiful things,
with a story to tell...
The days seem to be filling up with this and that,
people and opportunities.
This space is always a good place
to land in between.
Wishing you a sweet rest of the week,