I got in touch with my kid spirit yesterday and went on a little photo journey to some spots off of the St. Johns River. Man, its beautiful out there. I felt like we were the only souls on earth. The wind was blowing so strong and loudly that it blocked out the sound of your thoughts. I was lost in this wild moment. We just sat and shot photos of these wild flowers blowing in the wind for a couple hours. As I was walking out of my photo closet, I saw my Littman 4×5 staring sadly at me like an old dog. i leaned over, picked her up and brought her along for the ride. Despite a little dust and some squeaky bellows, she can still make some magic. My apologies go out to her for my negligence. I promise to play with you more often.