I think, as artists, there is somewhat of a struggle between wanting to be seen.... have our art out there...
(and hopefully appreciated)..  and making things because if we don't there is an ache inside us that won't be compromised. ...
that goes unfilled and untapped until we let it all out.

These past few days, I have been editing some of my older photos... ones that I really just took because they spoke to me.
Because they met some hidden need in me to create. 
Here are a couple of them.