I talked to a good friend last night who I don’t think I’ve talked to in a year, maybe more. We’ve known each other for twelve years, and somehow manage to stay good friends regardless of long periods of being out of touch. I love that.
He told me I have “grown up” problems. Yeah, I suppose I do. And he also told me he thought I should take more pictures. I used to love photography. Truthfully, I still do, but my life is very much consumed by leather, so it’s hard. I take a lot of my daughter, though my husband won’t let me post them.
I promised I would take some. Tristan is a photographer, and I’ve always considered him a much better one than I. He insists that I have a great eye, though, so I’ll listen. And for Tristan, here are a few photographs I took when it snowed. I promise to post one photo a day, for at least a month. We’ll see if it sticks.