Not me, thankfully, but me darkroom. Just for a couple of weeks as it's being used as a storage facility in preparation for our daughter's homecoming later this week and her 21st birthday celebrations. Hard to believe she is rapidly becoming a young woman - teenage years receding into the distance. Next up will be conversations about the plan for the future, which hopefully includes getting a real job. She's not ready to come home any time in the foreseeable, that's for sure. I think that's the right move - at that age I had no notion of coming back home either.
So I'll revisit some old work for a week or two, until I can reclaim my dark place.
One of my daughter's shots, at Portstewart Harbour a couple of years ago. She caught the moment perfectly. |