Taking pictures, looking through the viewfinder to see as only I can see, breathing deeply and pressing the shutter . . . . this is the one action I take every day to honor who I am.
There is no question that this action makes me feel vulnerable. Is my work good? Will anyone relate? Is what and how I see worthy? But when I turn into that place where nothing is guaranteed, nothing is really known, I see that everything is possible. What if I stop worrying about what the work means and just enjoy the process?