I always find February to be the hardest month. Yes, it is the shortest, but it sure doesn't feel that way. I do try to make a habit of appreciating every day (life is short, after all), but some months just drag.
It's cold. There are no long weekends (unless you are fortunate enough to live in one of the provinces that celebrates Family Day). Winter isn't near done yet. And it just keeps snowing.
So, desperation is seeping in. Of course, long winters mean fewer photographic opportunities. At least for someone like me, who doesn't care to trek through knee-deep snow with cameras and lenses, praying the flakes don't start to fall and threaten my precious equipment. Besides, I don't like to be cold.
I headed back to the dollar store today to see what I could see. A bag of possibilities now sits on my kitchen floor, waiting to be captured. My camera has been resting for far too long (any more than a few days is too long for me!). My goal is to lose myself in creativity sometime over the weekend, forget about the cold and the snow, and just make pictures.