broken wrist and stormy skies.

Yesterday I went out for my first shoot with Athena since I broke my wrist. The sky was amazing, the wind was blowing and my pent up creativity went wild. I'm still limited by my wrist in movement and the amount I can--should--do but I managed to roll around on the ground anyhow. Dirt and brush never felt so good after weeks of laying on a couch. My eyes were immediately drawn to the skyline, then inside my my own world, returning to the sky just in time. The sun slide from behind the storm illuminating a small sliver of sky between the clouds and the horizon. Such a good day.