I never realized until my Canon was broken and I was without a camera for roughly about two months...
I see life through the lens of a camera.
My biggest regret of a missed moment that I didn't get the chance to capture in a picture was the baby raccoon my brother and I rescued. I wanted to remember it. I hope it's thriving and healthy. (We took it to a shelter where it will be raised with other infant raccoons, in case any of you were concerned.)
It's just such a relief to see something, a moment or a smile and be able to reach in my bag and pull out my camera again.
Something's up with my comments, because for some reason I can't view 3/4 of the comments I received on Goldenrod. Slightly frusterating, I don't know what's up.
Anyway, how are you?
You'd never guess it would happen, would you?
Hopefully in the near future I will have about four or five of my screen prints I made in the past year on here for your viewing. They're not too amazing, but I enjoyed the process of making them. Who knew tracing paper, a press, and some various chemicals and acid could be so fun?