I wrongly assumed I would have more "free" time once my children were older. It's funny how it doesn't quite work out that way. I keep thinking I'll catch up on life but it never happens. There's always something to do or someplace to be or something to be cleaned. Or laundry. There's always laundry.
I was recently talking to someone about my photography and, I know it sounds weird, but I finally felt like a legitimate photographer. I sometimes feel like a fraud when I say, "I'm a photographer," because it's not my profession. People don't pay me - I do it for myself - but does that matter? Is that what makes one a "photographer"? Anyway, there's so much more I want to do with my photography and I can't shake that feeling of standing of the edge of something new but I just can't seem to find the time right now do much more than live.
I guess I can't really call these photos "life lately" as some of them are two months old.
A glimpse of life in the future.