A weekend away with happy, like-minded people has been a much-needed tonic. Two days at Moore River at a photography retreat, with fellow photographers, lovers of laughter and wine, and a model who was more than willing to be the centre of attention, has vanquished the cobwebs from my mind.
A pity, then, that I seem to have to return to the rigmarole of the workday, but such is life.
I am in need of of a holiday. Time away from work, from the lens(es), from photography, from commitments. Time for nothing but the moment as it unfurls. Fresh time. New time. This little break (though not a break as I was also running a few workshops that weekend at the retreat) has shown me this.
If I had world enough and time...
I wish.
