truths.

I think collar bones are one of the most beautiful and photogenic things about people.

I'm so happy with where my life is, with what I'm doing, with where I'm going.

I don't feel 19.

flour fight while cookie making.

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I finally feel like my life is organized.

With a camera, I have started to notice the small things. I appreciate that about myself.

I get self conscious about all these self portraits. I want to start taking pictures of other people again.

I believe so strongly in doing what is best for yourself. I think sometimes I go overboard.

I miss painting.

It's harder to teach people to be artistic than to be technical.

I am trying to eliminate the word 'hate' out of my vocabulary. If I hear you say it I will probably ask you not to use it. It's ugly.

A lot of the clothes in my closet I buy because I know they will look good in photographs. I don't wear them outside of to take pictures in.

If someone buys me a banjo or a pair of roller blades, I would be eternally grateful to you.

I should take my own advice more.

I feel like lately my writing has become dry and not very significant.

I am so happy that I am home.