concerning the ufos

I’m back. Or at least I think I am. 

I shot these two pictures on a Lomography toy camera. It was an assignment for my photography class-- a class all about the darkroom and historical processes; Things that I dream about. 

Thinking about school makes me think of the uncertainty of my life in its currents, which makes me uneasy. The thing is that I might be moving to another state very soon... but this decision has yet to be made. And it won’t be made for a while. So all I can do this wait. Even though I get upset thinking about moving, talking about it, in this sort of way, strangely enough seems to help. 

I quit a job today. When I say A Job, I mean a job, but not My Job,, because well I don’t think I particularly owned it. My first day was my last day. It’s not something I’m proud of. But I think I just have to move forward. 

I have nothing lined up for this summer. Nothing at all.

Finals are this week and they all end on Wednesday. 

I’m not really sure what comes after that. So that’s partially why I’m starting this blog at this time. In a time of change, maybe this is something I can take comfort in. 

there is a calm feeling at bay, coming from the fact that fall is knocking on our doors after long night out.

like magnets, the trees, the streets, and even me, are reverting back to its own balanced and still nature.