335:365:2012



this life can be rough.
as wild as the winter winds
and yet... beautiful

***

some days are just a struggle.
You try, and try... and things just feel awkward... like everything is much too difficult.
This whole week has been like this.

I could ponder at the reasons... but it really doesn't matter.
I am trying to move on. 
Trying to be the best photographer/ wife/ mother/ friend/ artist/ person... I can.
And I demand so much more of myself than you could possibly imagine... or perhaps, not enough...
I am never sure. But there it is.

I do know one thing though. 
I love taking photographs...