Juneau

tomorrow, i'm flying to Juneau for a weekend with Dea. i haven't been there in over a month, and i've been missing our new home.

i admit, i was frustrated in December. i could see, and was excited about, living there - the mountains, living downtown again, the water, the newness, the opportunity - but, i couldn't see myself making photos there. the place was a postcard. i was a tourist. out of place. but, my last visit in February was different. clearer.

no photos this weekend, just me and Dea. but, i'm looking forward, now, to digging in for good in May. over the next few days i'll be looking for that spark.


historical photograph - the view from Douglas Island accross Gastineau Channel toward Juneau.