Not feeling so certain this morning, so much to think about this time of year, then it is remembering to think about the right things. Then there is always art floating around in my head, especially the betterment of the art. Betterment might not be a word. Like eyes and why
they are difficult to get lined up correctly across a face or the same size so at least they are simular. Also the presenting of the work on the blog, how it can look one way in imaging and another when posting, plus still another way on the camera screen. Just when I think I know something I find there is so much more to know. It is me or the equipment? There is pleasure even in the struggle.