It all began a year ago. It was a premature present for my dead father whose birthday is tomorrow.
An incredible amount has happened to me in that time. I left a job, left England, got divorced, got married, applied for a Green Card and, today, received an Employment Authorization Card.
The sense of completeness after a solid year of posting and the impending reduction in my spare time as I re-enter the full-time paid workforce (crossing over from the sporadic volunteer workforce) mean that my Modus Eundi persona can start to relax. I will no longer be whipping myself into ensuring that a post exists for every day of the year. I won't go out looking for things to photograph or write about. I won't push myself to dredge and analyse the recesses of my memory. Sometimes, things will crop up that will inspire me to take pictures, think and write. And I will think, take pictures and write. Sometimes, nothing will crop up or I won't feel like thinking, taking pictures or writing. So I won't.
I'm going full-time. Modus Eundi is going part-time. Stick around.




