A Joy Restored

Hello, my few precious readers.
I know it's been a while since I have written here, but TRUST ME when I say that is is not for lack of trying.
We recently got a new computer--a WONDERFUL new iMac that is powerful and lovely and happily magically huge and lovely.
But we were having some problems connecting it to Wifi, which meant we had this new toy and couldn't really use it. So torturous.
All is well now--it's working and we are so blessed to have it--we know it is a luxury and we are SO thankful to have been blessed with it!

Having this new computer means more to me than just being able to check Facebook on a bigger screen, though.
For me, it means the birth of a new era.
A joy restored.
A new chance.

It means that now, for the first time in years, I have the ability and the tools to really explore and fall in love with photography all over again.
And trust me--I fully intend to.

I have not been taking pictures for about two years--I had the camera and the God-given talent and desire, but not a computer or editing software.
(Plus, I shot a wedding and it was really a nightmare and it scared me aware from my camera for a while. I shouldn't have let it, but I did.)
So even though taking pictures is a huge pare of my heart and life, I just...stopped.

For a while.


And I was sad.
For a while.

But now I'm back.
My camera hasn't left my side, and that's the way it should be.
(On a minor-but-related note, I went thrifting with my mom today and found an amazing, adorable $70 camera bag for $4.)

I am thrilled to be back behind the camera.

I have lots more to share.
But it's late.
My bed is calling my name.
And so is my husband.

You are precious, and the King is enthralled by your beauty.


With so much love,
Lacy