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I haven't updated in forever, not that anyone noticed. Don't take that the wrong way, I'm not complaining. There's something nice about being able to slip away unnoticed, to just take time for yourself without having to worry about previous ties or whether or not people are going to wonder where you went. Maybe that makes me crazy. Most people like attention and sure, I do too, but I'm not extremely outgoing and I don't necessarily need it. I'd rather be by myself any day.
So I don't really know what the point of my break was, I just wanted to do my thing. And by "doing my thing" I mean doing nothing. I found myself taking a lot of pictures. I've always been sort of interested in photography, not that I'm particularly good at it, but it's a fun thing to do. There's something amazing about the way you can capture something in a picture. Pictures really do say a thousand words. They can tell a story, they can define an emotion. I don't know why that fascinates me so much, but it does. So I ran around the city taking pictures of everything. I made it my goal to get at least one picture that tells a story or defines an emotion. However, about fifty rolls of film later, I had no luck. I'm glad I didn't though, because at least now I'll be motivated to keep looking for that picture. You know, it's something to do with my time. I guess I'm just not the photographer type, but at least it's fun.
Well this was incredibly pointless, I just wanted to get an update done since I hadn't posted in forever. Why doesn't Jonathan Jackson have a journal? He should.
So I don't really know what the point of my break was, I just wanted to do my thing. And by "doing my thing" I mean doing nothing. I found myself taking a lot of pictures. I've always been sort of interested in photography, not that I'm particularly good at it, but it's a fun thing to do. There's something amazing about the way you can capture something in a picture. Pictures really do say a thousand words. They can tell a story, they can define an emotion. I don't know why that fascinates me so much, but it does. So I ran around the city taking pictures of everything. I made it my goal to get at least one picture that tells a story or defines an emotion. However, about fifty rolls of film later, I had no luck. I'm glad I didn't though, because at least now I'll be motivated to keep looking for that picture. You know, it's something to do with my time. I guess I'm just not the photographer type, but at least it's fun.
Well this was incredibly pointless, I just wanted to get an update done since I hadn't posted in forever. Why doesn't Jonathan Jackson have a journal? He should.