there it is: the difference of a day in visual interpretation of moods and environments and me feeling stuck in the middle of it all. this is a good practice for me… to acknowledge that life is fleeting, moods swing, tones change, gardens grow, rain falls and the grass is always greener somewhere else. allowing myself to be here (accepting this mood of feet on the ground, head in the clouds) reveals to me that the grass is pretty damn fine right here.
yup. the difference of a day.
thank you, photography.