Things I need in no particular order.

Just making a list of stuff so I won't forget and so I can get started on crossing them off.

Studio lights.
Wacom pen and tablet.
7D...obviously.
Fisheye.
Flashes.
Photo Enlarger.
A GOOD tripod.


Uh. Good enough list for now.

I played.

This wasn't supposed to make any sense. I was bored.

In hiding.

Open minds.

Time moves forward. It doesn't go backwards, nor does it stand still.
Accept change.

Poetry free my soul.

This weekend I learned that time is for sharing. When you live life in the fast lane, you eventually run out of gas. You have to stop, gas up, and while you're at it, take the scenic route now and then. Don't go down the same freeway every day. Life is lived once. Take every route.

Sunshine fo ya mind.

It feels good to live in good ol WPG. It's an adjustment and change shakes me up a little, but gradually I'm starting to see the bright side of life again. A few days of some mental pessimismaholics anonymous sessions, some skateboarding, and reorganizing of life, and I think I'll be strutting down the right path again. It's time for me to spread my arms again and fly. Life knocked me down, I got back up, and got tied back down for a minute. But now the only thing holding me back is my racing mind. The solution? Throw my mind on a race track with other minds. Joke. I just need to stop thinking so much. Life is good, life is chill. It's time to stop looking, stop thinking, and start feeling.