Most of my life is spent in confusion. I am for the most part utterly aware of the chaos I’ve been hurled into. Sometimes, though, in rare moments of clarity, I feel peace in my reflections. Things aren’t so bad, life isn’t so cruel, the universe isn’t so void of direction and meaning. In those rare moments, I find hope. I’m able to comprehend what I’ve wanted to know for weeks. And most often, it’s just simply recognizing that I’ve been on the right track, and that things will be okay, no matter which direction I end up headed. I have been doing alright, and I will be okay.

white light

No make up whatsoever. That’s all light. Minimal processing with curves and the heal tool. That’s about it.

Okay so I spent the whole morning taking pictures instead of studying. But it was worth it, right?

My thoughts are all over the place right now. It feels like the more school work I do, the more I procrastinate on doing it. I have a paper due tomorrow that I haven’t started (although I have planned it out, so I suppose that counts for something). I have so much to sort out during the two week break that I doubt it’ll be long enough to actually feel like a break. But I’m definitely ready to be out of school for a while, so I’m glad it’s fast approaching.

Age old questions and contemplative thinking.