January 3, 2009
In the process of moving, I've been cleaning my desk. Last night I found this old disk of some of the last film shots I did over two years ago. It was on a family vacation to Gatlinburg, Tennessee - the last Thanksgiving with my mother. Most of the shots were throwaways and surprisingly there were no shots of family. I didn't know anything about apeture or white balance. I didn't know a thing about anything - except I liked the scenery at Cade's Cove.
Just a reminder of how much life can change in the space of a year, two years, three years. How one can grow, develop, change, alter, and shape a life. When I picked up my old rebel, one that has been on the shelf since my sister's wedding, I had no clue the re-kindling that would ignite in my heart.
What passions have ignited within you that surprised you?
scribbled by Char