Thanks to Hurricane Dorian—and a kind of miserable week, even after I got power back—I’m a bit late with this post. But I’m slowly getting back on track.
This is such a weird batch of photos to me. The first few, I’m really happy with. And then the storm hit and all my artistic impulses disappear and the whole thing becomes a photo-diary.
I want to say “that’s fine.” And it is—I don’t feel bad about documenting some of the storm damage—but it’s not great. Two weeks ago, I felt like I was starting to make some real progress in pulling myself out of the rut I was in. Now I’m not so sure; I’m starting to think I’m stalled again, just in a different place. (It doesn’t help that I’m still about three days behind on my Instagram posts for this project. I feel like I’m literally stalled.)
This week is going to be better than the last one, and I’ll have time to find my way again.