Hey remember that time...
I am revived by spring. The cherry blossoms. I need to get through my rolls of slide film and black and white and load vibrant colorful film and get out and shoot the cherry blossoms. I love when the breeze picks up and they blow their soft delicate petals all over me, like a snow storm of sweetness.
I miss my holga and it misses the sun. I have a fridge full of 120. Well a bucket full and spring is calling me to find my holga and fill more shelves and walls with prints of cherry blossoms, flowers, friends, strangers, children, life.
Warmth and sunshine. I long for the feel of grass under my skin. I want to lay in a field and take my camera and let the shots find me.
This post is for my sister. Hoping spring finds you and revives you too.