A self portrait assignment.
Spent a while in the garden running between the camera and the hammock. Edited the photos down to the few I liked ( or at least not disliked ...it's funny how critical we are of our own photos...). And then I stopped to think.
A self portrait. An image that says something about me at this point in life.
Finally in a place where I can allow myself not to run. To understand the value of absorbing the quiet. To actually do nothing, although I am not sure that's what really happens when we stop doing.
To let the imagination run wild. To dream. To experiment.
And here it is. A self portrait. dreaming.