Hi everybody. Welcome to my blog where I talk about present. Speaking of present, I went out shopping for Christmas presents. Oh man, I'm still wiped out. I think I told you, but points of light mixed in with soft lighting really gets to me. That and all of the holiday music, people, general stimuli really gets to me. So if you're like me and you have traumatic brain injury, watch out for the holidays -- and take it easy on the egg nog too!
You know what's pretty wild, I went out with my new assistants shooting. I shoot out my car window, that's cameras, not guns. Anyway, it's an extension of the trip I did a few years ago. Felt great to get behind the camera again. You know, when you're like this and you have a traumatic brain injury, you have to continue to do what you love. Don't sit around and feel sorry for yourself. I'm at the stage where I want to get off my ass (no pun intended) and do something like take more photos, or start up a web studio. I'm just jonesing to do something creative. You can only talk to the dog for so long.
I guess this mixes in the present with the past, but last night I had a dream about when I was in hospital. You see, the only thing that really worked on me was my heart and my hearing. When I finally opened my eyes, I realized the heart monitor was in beat with the music I listened to. You see, I always listened to reggae music. It has the same pulse as a human heart. Pretty wild.
I'm gonna go back to cooking now. Hope you guys have a good week. Check out my other blog.
Love, B. Nice