Days are starting to really blur together. “What day was that again?” That’s certainly a question I keep asking myself, and others around me because it’s really tough to know for certain. We already can’t go anywhere, but with the deep cold weather setting in last month, it’s easy to feel like we are living in a bad rerun of Groundhog Day.
I find myself staring out the window more than previous. My eye notices light patterns on the snow outside, or on the wall in the dining room as the sun is setting. Little things I might have taken for granted previously become extraordinary moments in my day now. It’s strange how life works that way.
For now I guess I’ll be content with just photographing things that interest me…from the comfort of my own home. It’s not awe-inspiring but it is enough to keep my mind dreaming of warmer days, safer days, days just for exploring.