tales from a small room

canon 50d + 50mm f1.4

O hai.
Remember me? I can’t believe how long its been.
Things have been a little crapola lately and I’ve needed to kind of go off the radar for a while and focus on things close to home.
This last month especially, has been filled with some plain old bad luck, some really sad news and a week-long stoush with the flu.
Then last week Dziadek (my Grandfather) passed away. I’m a little spent + sad.
It has felt good to be able to step away from things for a while and allow the reserves to build up again.



[Photos: 1. Dziadek (Grandad). 2. The bracelet with identification number Dziadek was forced to wear in Auschwitz. When the camp was liberated, he weighed only 27 kilos.]