It was cold last night. And rainy. Which meant that it was snowing up on the mountains and would be beautiful the next morning.
And this morning it was even more gorgeous than I anticipated.
And I was torn.
Should I be a grown up and keep on driving to work at 630?? Or….listen to the artist yelling in my head “play hookey and go make pictures before the snow disappears!”.
So 20 minutes later there I sat in the office looking up at the snow, feeling like a grown up. Am I not passionate enough about photography? Or is it that am I even more passionate about being a responsible team mate and co-worker to my friends?