so, it seems that once a week is about all i can muster here these days, no matter how hard i may try to get back here a second time. oh well, if it's once a week, it's once a week. i'm working hard lately to accept what i have in me and be content with that. because i am only one woman, and one woman is only capable of so much, right? right.
almost a month ago now, i traveled back to new york city, where i grew up, for a little visit. i didn't take too many photos this trip (only about half a roll of film, and a handful of polaroids) and i always find it interesting to see what i choose to capture each time i visit the city. here are a few of those captures...
this tugs at my heart so hard.
ReplyDeletehope you are hanging in there, j! been thinking about you (i owe you an email, too!). hugs. xo
I didn't grow up in New York, but I did live there for four years, and every time I go back, I always wonder: who would I have become, photo-wise, if I'd stayed? It's a curious exercise. I also love seeing what catches my eye through my camera on different visits.
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