Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown…
…Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Saw the incoming freshman from GV to Cal this weekend. That made me feel old; along with all the festivities surrounding graduation. Next year I graduate. This scares me.
The past week has been a mixed bag with regard to dancing. Last Thursday was awesome. This Thursday was a totally off night for me. Saturday wasn’t bad at all. Sunday (in Sac) was kinda off again. Le sigh. I start running LoS on Saturday for the summer. And then I move. All while looking for a job.
It should all work out okay. I’d feel better if I were on a more even-keel with dancing, and less worrisome in general. Staying at home actually doesn’t help that much, because I feel kinda powerless. My life is a screen session, and I’m currently detached. I’d be happier (and more stressed) if I were back in the driver’s seat.
One of my side projects is bringing back to Berkeley all of my old highschool photography, so as to scan it up in Soda. Hell, I haven’t shot film SINCE, almost.
We’ll see how it all goes. I’m going home to Berkeley in less than 24, so I’ll be back soon enough.
Crossposted from photonzero