Jun 08, 2006 13:02
i think i want to write a book, i want to keep taking pictures, i want to move in to my apartment, i want to like the classes i take and really pay attention in them, i want a laid back job where if its not busy i can do homework.
i would want my book to just be about my life, a honest portrayal, the kind where i say and let ppl know exactly how this mind of mine works. gosh you ppl have no idea. the title would be, "This life is...mine". I think ppl would be surprised to see who would grace the pages and who would be conveniently left out. i always get in these kinds of moods bc of whatever is going on around me and at the moment i want to write a book bc im reading one, with each line i read i say to myself i could do this and possibly do it even better. Lj doesn't count toward my journalistic achievements but maybe it should start. maybe i could start up this online written mini-series thing and maybe the topics could be furnished by you the readers, if there are any left.
i also don't want to neglect my love for taking pictures, what's weird is i get these mental photographs in my head at the most random points in the day like just now. here i am in a small office with clutter and post-its everywhere i look reading a novel my mom had in her desk drawer when all of a sudden i get this urge to take this photo. its a back-it picture with the source of light being the end of a sunset, its in the a deserted park and the main object in the picture is a person(female) standing on the swing with no distinction of her features because of the silhouette effect and a slighty breeze coming through to slightly lift her strands of hair that have come loose from her braid, trees frame the shot and it is of course in black and white. Nothing special i guess but i just all of a sudden get those kind of stilled shots in my mind.
im going to read my book now, goodbye