different angels and other problems of sharing

inadvertent typos (my subconscious mind subverting the meaning) bring a whole new perspective to qualitative methodology.

I want to play, I am increasingly impatient with this hard slog.
I have all the elements already. It's just work and study that is getting in the way.

Still, my family around me, a different city, and a camera in my hand through which to look at different angles, make it all bearable today.