At the risk of sounding depressed, totally negative and without one fibre of hope in my being (three guesses what I'm feeling right now), I have just gone through a revelation which is small and seemingly insignificant but which really means more than it seems at first.
My beloved camera has been lying on my desk for over a week batteryless and with an empty memory card. And even before that week, it's been lying in my bag for months and I never so much as took a photo once. We haven't been having too many photo worthy moments in past times, and even if we had I don't think I'd be capturing them on film anytime soon anyway. The world is spinning so fast at the moment, and people and relationships are changing in the blink of an eye. Soon I'll wake up, and nothing will be as it is now anymore, and definetly not as it was before.
HELP!
