I'm only kind of back to say that I'm reading The Time Machine & it makes my life feel lackluster. How did H.G. Wells ever imagine this magical world of his? You should read it, right now. Go ahead, I'll wait.
It only makes sense that The War of the Worlds is read next. I'm half-tempted to walk to the library in the rain to get it in my grasp.
planned time spent not working
few days off
"Never say anything that
doesn't improve on silence."
I've run out of things to say for the time being. I've lost myself
in this social networking shuffle (or circle jerk, as I like to call
it) and it's really not doing any good for my good karma.
Taking a nice, long break from the blogosphere seems like the
key. I have been so thankful for everyone who has been so
supportive of my work, and the changes in myself.
I want to know who I am, as a photographer (and as a person)
without the daily influence of blogs, tweets, status updates.
You can still find me on flickr, I really hope by going back
to my roots (flickr!) it will improve my mood, and let me
figure out where my life is going at this point.
I'll catch up with ya'll eventually, but right now I need some
focus in my life. Thanks all!