Diary of a Landscape Photographer | Entry 2

I think I’d better get used to this. 10.23 and I’m still sat ‘working’ at the computer. Let’s be honest, it’s not work is it. I love it. How can I call this work when it’s something that I choose to do. When I’ve woken up every single day so far and leap out of bed, which I have always wished I could do. When it’s all a part of what I feel is my mission in life. It’s all tied upstairs in there somewhere. That part I’m still trying to work out and untangle out of this busy little head and onto some sheets of paper. But this week has been a very productive one in terms of writing my ‘why’. I’m literally writing a story as I go along. I’m now a storyteller. And a photographer. And a ‘fitness guy’. And a marketer. And at the moment, a bird. Flying high up in the sky.