A lot has happened in those four years. Life shifted, priorities changed, and consistency—especially when it came to blogging—went out the window. I'll spare you the personal details (for now at least). Basically, I wasn’t making it to Deltaville as often as I used to. I didn’t mind skipping long holiday weekends on the water. I drifted from old blog friends and the routines that once brought me joy.
Truthfully, I was just… lost.
Anyway, I found my way back over here to the blog and started reading things I wrote a long time ago and somehow, like the Grinch, my heart grew three sizes. For the first time in a very long time, I wanted to write, I wanted to get back to photo excursions and I wanted my sanctuary back.
So, I’ve dusted off my gear—charged the camera batteries, unpacked the new tripod, and cracked open my old journals. The plan? To slowly ease back into photography and writing. Maybe I won’t say anything profound, but if I can entertain—or just feel a spark again—it’ll be worth it.
And for those of you out there feeling a little (or a lot) lost, don't lose faith. Eventually you'll find your way back where you need to go.
