I read all about it, search everywhere for information, try to spot the perfect shine all over my house. As if I have just moved in.
I was always curious about light and how it transforms everything. Even when in absence. Now, that situations force us to stay inside to be safe, now that I am constantly at home for 3 whole weeks, now, I feel like I am learning my house all over again. So, I look at it, as if it is new to me. I observe it`s corners and how the sun reflects on the objects, upon the curtains, how it comes in through windows, how rooms change as hours passing by.
I hope I express myself correctly, it feels like magic. Especially in the early hours. Perhaps I am being a little more romantic these days. After all, I am constantly surrounded by my photography and baking books. Still, I need to stay creative. I miss it. I miss my routine. I miss “my freedom”.
I am full of thoughts.
Full of light thoughts.