Why do I continue to come to this place to write vague posts hinting at how my mind works at the time?
Why do I bother posting my art here when the only people that actually care see my work by me showing it to them and I'm almost positive they don't even know this site exists.

I gave up politics
I gave up caring about anything
besides photography
(and of course my friends and family)

read the title of this post

I've been particularly inspired




Poetry makes you think. Art makes you feel.
(I forget who said that but for some reason it stirs my brain soup)


P.S. I think there's a fashion in these "journal entries" I have been creating over the years here. And that is "please disregard all earlier posts".


Please, disregard all earlier posts.
Eventually you'll disregard this one too.