"it's in your eyes, a color fade-out--looks like a new transition"
I know I don't post on here very often, but I was struck by sudden nostalgia so please forgiveness the 'oddness' of my posting here.
Over the past six years, things have changed so vastly--and in ways I would not have thought as good or important until this year. I graduated Drake with a B.A. in writing and my perceptions of so many things have changed. More than once have I thought to leave this journal or delete it completely, maybe revamp it, but I can never seem to find it in myself to do so.
I work on/co-create/write a fairly successful newbie comic, Ever Night, and continue to write. My craft is hardly the same as it was when I was a child or a teen. And I'm okay with that. More than okay. I continue to grow and change.
There probably aren't too many people who are still active on here. If you are, feel free to comment on this journal. If there aren't, well...I guess they were eaten by zombies or something. (I've been on such a horror film kick lately, it's so silly! But now I'm writing about zombies without the consumerist theory bull).
Anyway, I guess I ended up writing here to see how people were doing. I do have some nostalgia--okay, a lot--and I'd love to reconnect with old friends. There are a lot people in my life that have done better things in the long run for me than I could have thanked for initially. I hope I've done the same.
And hey...everyone grows up.
Just like the Stasia that started this journal, I am not the same because I grew up. I'm not fifteen/sixteen anymore. I'm bordering on twenty-four and that's how it's going to be. Getting older, day by day, moment by moment, but hopefully continually learning something.
<3
~Stasia
Over the past six years, things have changed so vastly--and in ways I would not have thought as good or important until this year. I graduated Drake with a B.A. in writing and my perceptions of so many things have changed. More than once have I thought to leave this journal or delete it completely, maybe revamp it, but I can never seem to find it in myself to do so.
I work on/co-create/write a fairly successful newbie comic, Ever Night, and continue to write. My craft is hardly the same as it was when I was a child or a teen. And I'm okay with that. More than okay. I continue to grow and change.
There probably aren't too many people who are still active on here. If you are, feel free to comment on this journal. If there aren't, well...I guess they were eaten by zombies or something. (I've been on such a horror film kick lately, it's so silly! But now I'm writing about zombies without the consumerist theory bull).
Anyway, I guess I ended up writing here to see how people were doing. I do have some nostalgia--okay, a lot--and I'd love to reconnect with old friends. There are a lot people in my life that have done better things in the long run for me than I could have thanked for initially. I hope I've done the same.
And hey...everyone grows up.
Just like the Stasia that started this journal, I am not the same because I grew up. I'm not fifteen/sixteen anymore. I'm bordering on twenty-four and that's how it's going to be. Getting older, day by day, moment by moment, but hopefully continually learning something.
<3
~Stasia