So today, I turned 42 with little fanfare. A quiet day spent with Sio and Beck, begun with a nice breakfast, a DVD from Sio, and dinner with the gang. All in all, a nice quiet beginning to my next year.
So, what’s 42 feel like? Well, not much different than 41, I’m afraid. The biggest difference is that I get a sense of… something… on the horizon for me. I suspect that is due in part to the solidifying image that is beginning to form of my photography endeavor. While I don’t think I’ll see anything life-changing with my little company, I do hope to spend more time shooting, and opportunities to print and sell my photography. That’s the big turn for this year, I think.