Home...Sweet Home

Sometimes your life is going well.
You can't complain about anything.
You never know you are missing something.

...and then you make your way back home,
and the feeling you didn't know you were missing overtakes you.
Because sometimes, for no other reason than "because" it just feels good to be home again.

I'm home for the holiday sharing time with friends and family.
The feeling I get every time I drive home and first see the coastline (see the rejects below) is overpowering. It's almost as overpowering as picking up your camera after a prolonged photography absence.

Rejects:
The Perfect Storm Brews
Dark Blue
28 Degrees in Dresses
Lady in Blue
French Couture