On close inspection, I dreaded 2020; granted, it’s been a better time for my photography than other years provided, because I had more spare time, so willy-nilly, I did research and work a bit more. Nothing is completed, nothing seems worthwhile, but at least I had the chance to revisit my work and make up my mind about the fact that, YES, it sucks. There’s good potential, but I have no desire to move forward; I’m not sure where I will go with it, if at all, however it’s been a pretty good run while it lasted. Hopefully there will be more to see and observe, with or without models, but right now I am just glad this shitty year is drawing to an end. Too many losses to count, wounds to heal and people to sort out.