My daughter and I went to a concert and heard some wonderful vocals

trees found in the swamp

forward

prepared for fishing

bass fish

Thoughts

Today I am sitting in front of my computer realizing the limitations, real or imagined, of my work. My main difficulty is overthinking the process. Trying to intellectualize the experience of creation. Anything to stop the actual work. I need to get off my philosophical butt and take risks.

traveling through the leaves