Kicking back, keeping the camera with me, photographing whatever catches my eye. The photographs are neither stirring or evocative -- just the result of my efforts to defy the inertia that's kept me hypnotized for months.
Even looking up at the sky feels new.
The guard at the door.
What's right in front of me and what's always with me.
Dog portraits. Willing, non-judgmental subject.
Ditto.
A quick grab shot of an old colleague I ran into on the street.
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