There’s a sculpture garden north of where I live. I went there during a photography class I took while I was getting my second degree. That was a few years ago and yesterday, I went again.
It was such a breath of fresh air. I’m a true creative soul and sometimes I forget that (working in finance doesn’t help), but walking through places like this with my camera reminds me what I truly love. It reminds me to make sure to take the time to do things that make me happy.
Here are a few shots from the trip. (I also got my friend into photography and she’s catching on fast.)