I took what time I wasn’t working during spring break & spent it here. A few days spent in the woods seems to clear the mind. Came back feeling a sense of relief, sleeping under the open stars in my hammock may have had something to do with that. Everything has changed upon my return. It’s still unclear whether it is for better or for worse. Although, if I wouldn’t have taken this chance, I may never have forgiven myself.
I still shoot photo’s occasionally. Sometimes, I like them. They mean something to me. Kayaking on the Cahaba River brought me to this. This is my attempt at Americana. Something I frequently desire to capture.
Todd holdin’ down cock island.
Last weekend, Erin and I went to Atlanta, GA to see the Fleet Foxes play at the Tabernacle and to visit the Georgia Aquarium. I can safely say I could never live there after spending a few days in the city. I imagine I’m just more suited for somewhere with a little less hustle & bustle. The hotel we stayed in was very nice, but I felt out of place, almost uncomfortable. I’m not sure I would ever want to get to a point where somewhere that expensive would feel normal either. I can’t see myself in that lifestyle. For some reason the stay sparked so many thoughts for me. Regardless, the show and aquarium were amazing. I could sit and watch the tank pictured above for hours. It was a bit mind boggling.