16:58

Day over.  Back from getting Henry and in office charging camera battery while Emma and the Nurse watch Harry Potter on the loft floor.

Picture from the other day, when me and Michael at work went for a walk break around the building.  There was something about the trees and the walking path, the temp and the light.  I don’t know.

It told me where to go with my dreams and aims.  What do to with my life.  

Take more pictures…. Be a photographer.  Everything is significant, everything is a portrait, everything is part of the Composition.

The office now speaks the same to the writer, or photog.  Whatever I’m meant to be… capture everything.  Five quick shots on phone.. done.  Documenting everything.  Even, and actually especially, what would be thought of as boring and commonplace.