here are some of the captured moments.
My roomie got hitched.
22 hours of roadtrippin (through the Grand Canyooon)
I have been working on documenting my progress. I feel that life my life is a whole lot more meaningful when I am working towards something. Something hard. Something that I really REALLy want. Photography has always been one of those things for me. Something that I looked at. Saw and admired oh-so-deeply. But something that I always blushed at. Secretly loving. Secretly practicing. But embarrassed at the possibility that things could one day progress to the point where I could do it... for monetary gain?
You see- that is my problem. If I have something that I can do. Whether it be drawing, painting, photography, graphics, film, design.... and my friend/almost friend needs something done. Who am I to turn and be like. Booh-yah. Im good at this. So pay me fool. Its more along the lines of I LOVE DOING THIS. ILL DO IT FOR FREE FOR EVERYBODY. Whatever if I need money sometimes. Poor hobos are fun.
This was our travel possy...











