SubParFotography

There’s been this feeling growing in me for quite some time, I don’t want to go to college. I don’t want to settle down and find a job, or husband. I want to leave and be a photographer. I enjoy taking pictures and capturing the world through the lens of a camera. But I know I can’t do that, because there are taxes to be paid, a degree to get, money to earn, a steady source of income to find, carry on my genes, make my parents grandparents and do all that is expected of me. But I can’t seem to find the motivation for any of that, I just wanna hop in my car and drive, to nowhere. But I can’t decide if this is a childish dream or an adult decision. I’ve always been a follower, not one to make my own decisions and to do what I’ve been told to do. But now that the time is coming for me to tell myself what to do, the more I want to tell myself to follow my heart where my passion really lies, but I know I can’t because it’s not realistic. Just a little bit of a thought I needed to get written down 

Sometimes the prettiest photo is the one you least expect. Same can be said for friends.

I love sunrises

I sorta like this picture :/