I am on a Photo Friday roll. It’s keeping me on my toes as I continue to get ready to leave for the publisher. The countdown begins, I leave April 6th.
When it comes to packing, I am my mother’s daughter. Terrified that I will forget something I desperately need, I tend to pack everything but the kitchen sink. I have warned my editor about this fatal flaw. My living room studio looks like a creative bomb went off, as I finish up the last practice step-out demo’s pieces and attempt to pack the boxes that need to be shipped.