Days are loud and busy with an eager little boy keeping me forever busy and life happens everywhere. There are things to get done before the dark creeps in, before the city calms and babies sleep. Nights are when my head spins with ideas and my heart pounds with excitment at all the possibilities in life. Sleep is then impossible to reach. This is the time my camera becomes my distraction and we play together until my pounding heart slows and my pillow calls and I crawl into the comfort of my big bed, warm from my sleeping boys and I sleep, my imagination running wild.