For as long as I can remember I’ve always been larger than ideal, my weight always seeming to grow proportionally with my height. It’s not something I was ever seriously taunted about, but it was an ever-present problem that always made me feel bad about myself.
After my first throwback post last week I’ve gone out and taken some fresh new photos for today’s update.
I was looking through some more of my micro-fiction pieces earlier and decided I’d upload a couple more this weekend.
After some spur of the moment photography last week, I’m going for more of a throwback affair this time around.
We have technology that can tell us how fast a runner crossed the finish line to the closest thousandth, or how strong an athlete kicked their opponent in a Taekwondo match, yet we’re unable to show the replay of a dive to the judges who have about five seconds to decide their score.
Every now and again I’ll pick up a pen and decide to do a short piece of writing. I might do several in one sitting, I might not. It depends on how the mood takes me.
It’s been a while since I’ve just gone out and had some fun with my camera, but the break’s made me appreciate coming back to it now.