Thursday

i am not good enough

Sunday

you have no idea how happy icarus makes me lol
pure happiness
last 8 weeks have been really rough.
ive been deeply unhappy, more so then usual.
nscads takin its toll on the little confidence i have
esp in photography
i think im better off without me



for my final photography project i have to take 10 perfect images with the same theme ( sounds easy enough right ? ) well they have to have perfect tone, cropped perfectly and have all 11 shades of grey...
anyways, my theme is fashion shoot ! so far ive taken 4 rolls of film and have 3 images i really like :)

here i am all cooped up on the 11th floor of an apartment building… oooohhh

i really.. really… really wish i was still in cape breton.

i miss hearing crickets at night.. no sirens.. or the navy base.. or endless amounts of traffic

i miss FRESH air…

i miss my bed and my room

and the endless amount of food in the fridge

i miss my friends

i miss the beauty soo much!

like truely.. i was SO lucky.


I adore sylvia plath. i came to discover her by strange circumstance. in grade 8 we had library class (lol) and i never had a book to read.. i have ADD so reading is extremely difficult, so honestly ive read like 4 books in my life.., anyways.. i was going for my routine walk around pretending to be searching for a book id read for the hour and this lovely red book that read “the bell jar” in pretty gold caught my eye… i grabbed it sat down. i honestly couldnt put the book down! haha ive read the bell jar now 4 times and its still my favorite book. I also love her poems, theyre such gems

good story bro

haha