Well honestly I can say life is just too damn much.
From my breakup, to having to bury a friend, to AP classes, to finals, to work, to friendships, to ICDC. Things have been rough. Its not that I have not been thinking about blogging (trust me I have). It's just I didn't have the time, my camera was never with me, and more simply put sometimes I was being outright lazy.
However when I grabbed my camera off my closet shelf, were it has been tucked away for far too long. I decided to look through my pictures, and I've seen just how much my life has changed in only two months. After crying about the hardships, and the good times that will only exist as memories now. I began to look at my pictures again and I had an serious epiphany.
Pictures are my secret comfort to life. No matter how my emotions reflected upon them, my pictures helped me remember. The good times, the bad times, scents, sounds, the whole nine yards; and I realized I never wanted to put my camera down again. I want to branch out to so many others things and open so many opportunities and my camera can be right there with me.
Me and my somber mood decided to go to Walmart.com and bought us a new tripod. Then we went to Etsy.com and bought us a template. Then we wrote down some ideas, and now were just waiting. Not to mention when I get sad I like to shop, and boy am I way overdue.
So to some it up when life throws blows at you hit it back, and if you're to cute to fight you better square your scary ass up.
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| I just wanna say that #melanin though. |
