There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered.
I've been thinking lately....assessing really......as I noticed that I was picking up my (big) camera less and less. And finally I came to the realisation that I have been ignoring the whole purpose and reason for my love of photography. All the extraordinary ordinary. The moments of my everyday. I have captured the light on my bed a thousand times. And yet this image is different to the 999 times that have gone before. That's what I love about photography and the whole photography process. Once again I have come full circle back to that realisation of purpose.
And so I return to my best loved places, literally and figuratively. I seem to circle this issue a lot. But I always come back to the same place. Here I am again.
Linking up (belatedly) with Texture Tuesday. Image processed using Kim Klassen texture yesteryear.