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Aspiring photographer, journalist and graphic designer. Part-time traveler. Always a philosopher, epicure, and aesthete.
Living in a state of perpetual melancholia and passion.
I am strong and I live the dream.
You don't know me. But you could find out about my world: Flickr, blog, and Facebook.
If you're looking for my words: diary / personal / spilled words / thought
I also run peacelovedope, a typography- and aesthetic-centric Tumblr, as well as houseuponahill, a photography-centric Tumblr.
I love minimalism, the aesthetic of smoking, the human form (especially boobs), and nuns-gone-bad.
If you're looking for my words: diary / personal / spilled words / thought
I also run peacelovedope, a typography- and aesthetic-centric Tumblr, as well as houseuponahill, a photography-centric Tumblr.
I love minimalism, the aesthetic of smoking, the human form (especially boobs), and nuns-gone-bad.
JANUARY 27, 2012
I reconnected with people from the past and worked with someone kind of new on a shoot today.
Life has been very good to me today—but the day hasn’t ended yet.
I’ve still got plans.
I hope they all happen.
Life is good when I have plans with people—when I’m alone, I tend to brood too much on the unhappy and bad things.
P.S. This whole social…side? thing? is just so strange to me. I’m still learning to adjust.
