You and your mister left for a long weekend trip. We were holding down the fort, graciously invading your spaces and readying for camp drop off. Washing, waiting and being content to a rather lazy housekeeping kind of day.
I'm always drawn to new spaces in my photography mind. I watch and observe. Your house was no exception. Everywhere I turned during the day I found light- like moth to flame. This is a documentary of- the day I watched the light in your house.
