Good Morning Beautiful
Another hospital stay, but only three days this time. Chest pains that buckled me over. 8 1/2 hours of morphine and it took away all but the strongest of pain surges and it softened them a bit. Once again, they never figured out what caused it. Oh well, it is what it is. Life goes on and I’m going to enjoy every minute of it I can. Went without Internet for a while. Time Warner was screwing me around and I couldn’t get them to fix it so finally told them to come pick up their equipment. So now, as of today, I’m on DSL. Not as fast, but at least I don’t have to go through the crap with Time Warner every month.
With all that said, I must admit that life is pretty good. Push past the pain and restrictions and there is a lot of beauty out there. I think we are programmed to see all the bad and negative and there’s plenty there to see, but it blinds us to all the good things that are out there. Is it me, or are the flowers much more saturated with color this Spring? I think I’m to sell my photo equipment so if you want anything make me an offer. Can’t handle the big heavy cameras anymore. I have a D90 and a D7000 with many lenses including a fish eye. They both have vertical grips with more batteries attached, extra batteries and accessories. There is a lot of other things. I’ll be compiling a list soon. I’m going to try and remember that I’m disabled now and get a small pocket camera. I also have some really good and heavy studio tripods.
Any work I do from this point forward will be for artistic reasons and fun.
PS: I pay a lot out to keep my blogs and domains and keep things rolling online, if you have a spare dollar or two or 200, please consider donating it so I can continue to keep enriching what I post and how often and where. LOL! Lots of sites out there. Don’t forget to check out my online gallery sites at http://TheArtofClaytonBruster.com and http://ClaysOnlineGallery.com.
I hope all is well with everyone reading this.
What is love? Love is when one person knows all of your secrets… your deepest, darkest, most dreadful secrets of which no one else in the world knows… and yet in the end, that one person does not think any less of you; even if the rest of the world does.