I haven’t photographed anything for me in awhile.
So, this past week, I picked up my camera and just let it guide me. I was visiting with our dear friends and brought Mila’s bike with us. She wanted to ride down the street where we used to live and I knew it would be incredibly nostalgic for me. I half expected her to turn into our old driveway, but she made no indication of remembering that house. That was hard for me. Her memory has astounded me in the past, and I suppose I expected a different reaction from her.
Someday, I would love to take about a week an photograph everything I love and miss about the South. These simple pictures are just a start and already mean a lot to me.