me. in one still life photo.
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i am so…clogged. it just builds up and i’m not sure how it happens. with my first gallery showing coming up i feel so much pressure. so much pressure to create something worth looking at. i don’t have much money or the best art supplies. and so every blank canvas is a white plane that…
i think i have a dreamer’s heart. i can’t remember a day in the past few years where i have not been longing for something. if i’m not longing for one thing, its another. i’m not really sure what to do about it, because in a way it feels like a curse. life feels harder…
the other day i took some self portraits. they make me feel like i am crazy melancholy, but i see that they demonstrate how i feel more than my words can. and i love that power of photography.i was first drawn in by the beautiful stained glass windows, something that will probably make my list…
there is something about getting in my car and driving west that helps me see life differently. the sun shines brighter and music rings more true in my soul. i feel like i am just hanging out with God. this morning when i woke up, there was a bright blue sky and a sparkling sun!…
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