I'm so frozen.
Took a few photos the other day, but I gotta admit. I wasn't feeling it. And those things always come through. When I was back in new town last week I glanced through some older work and as I looked I could tell exactly which days I was feeling it and which days I was just shooting as an exercise. I want to feel it so much, I want to have one of those days when I just know I got the shot. But, not feeling it, even remotely.
I also haven't been finishing my novel. despite the fact that I declared it was my goal to FINISH this draft over the summer, which is unspooling in record time.
Right now the sky is so magnificent. To the West is glowing bright yellow with haze. The East everything looks like a faded water color.
But, my book. Maybe if I could just get drunk for a few days straight. I wish I liked drinking more than I do.