I find my hands reaching into my pockets looking for a pack of smokes that isn't there. Or twirling the lighter around...
I've sold a lens to afford to send the Boy to school...I've sold other gadgets to make ends meet. I've loaned out some cool lenses (like my bastardized Nikkor/EOS hybrid) to people that can actually shoot and make an image.
The creative malaise is still around I guess. Still haven't been able to snap out of it. But I do have this:
But it's still not a cigarette.
I will get it together soon...I promise. Until then....
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