Friday, August 12, 2011
We had been running a little late for school. I had chosen to walk this morning, and despite the rushed chaos, and feeling stressed, managed to pop my camera in my bag. A brisk walk and a late bell meant we arrived in time (this time). As I slowly made my way home, unhurried, I snapped a few pictures. Taking photos can force you to really slow down and notice what you didn't notice before. To notice the shades in the overcast sky, the buds just about to blossom and the little pops of colour in the frosty, wintery surrounds.
And I felt better.