This happens every two years or so - I'll go radio silent on photography, take no pictures, and feel completely fine about it. Then all of a sudden the urge to photograph takes over and I feel guilty. It's a cycle I can't seem to break. Sometimes life events effect me in a way that makes me want to take more or less photos depending on the situation. Moving to another state, starting a new job, moving homes, traveling, getting married, all these things were in the forefront and everything else stalled. I'm in the stable stage now and photography is go!
Funny though, I didn't actually take these pictures (though I did edit them). Special thanks to my Devin-friend!