a bad day nine
taking a day off made much sense, and i'm oh, so glad i got far, far away from quals on sunday. very far. but damn, coming back hurts. the day started well and ended well, but the middle, working part was horrid. i was on the verge of freaking out because i had twelve pages that said nothing and i had to turn it into an essay. but, an essay or not, its close to done. i need to get out of the house, working on schedule worked great for week one, not so good now. but friends called, texted, emailed and brought me burritos and gifts of proofreading today, i cannot complain. a boy couldn't do this alone.
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today i went after suryah's eyes and he was a little scared:
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these almost turned out ... i want to keep after his eyes, but i don't want to make him resent me.
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these images just turned out to look nice together. and are representative of my days ... looking out the window.
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