I’m at home when I’m creating; at home in the wee hours of the morning when everything’s quiet and all I can hear are the bird songs outside my window – no techno through the walls, no stampede on the ceiling. Just the beautiful melodies of a new day.
This is when I feel most alive, most free, most at peace. This is when I can hear the spirit most clearly as it moves within me. Home is where I soar. Home is when I experience the freedom to do that. Home is when I share my flight with the world.
Hello my fellow photo 101ers. I’m really looking forward to meeting you all 🙂
“The grace to be an acolyte, a servant of art,
is the best prayer that an artist can offer.”
~ Julia Cameron