Monday and I usually get along pretty well, but yesterday really kicked my butt. Too many things to do and not enough to do them leads to high stress, low energy, and finding myself buried in a chocolate chunk milkshake with no idea how I got there. We were finally headed toward home, just as the sun was starting to set, when I happened to drive through downtown and had the sudden urge to jump out of the car and shoot a few pictures. For me, there is no finer way to turn bad into better.
I can always expect the unexpected with my kids. Even after a bad day they were in high spirits. When you shoot pictures of kids (especially mine), you never get what you thought you would…
And sometimes, if you’re lucky, you get what you never thought you would.