I just finished eating a bowl of noodle soup when I noticed the light was slowly leaving. I had a queue of various little trinkets and flowers I wanted to photograph but with very limited time.
I'm always in a state of urgency after work to rush through dinner, to rush through errands so that I can finally have the time to sit, photograph, document and experiment with things like these roses before the sun sets.
However, I've noticed that making the time is always worth it. There's a certain joy that's reserved for things like blogging, taking photos, documenting, sharing and relating to other bloggers online. :)
Would you agree? Feel the same way?