January 2012
52 posts
17 tags
1 tag
Still there's a whisper in my ear,
the voice of loneliness and fear And I say, “Devil, disappear!”
1 tag
25 tags
1 tag
follow me on instagram!
@skobos
22 tags
15 tags
10 tags
10 tags
5 tags
So, I gave in and started reading The Hunger Games last night. And despite it being poorly written, I am so sucked in. I’ll probably finish it tonight.
I wish I’d been doing more reading recently. It’s so nice to truly slip out of this world.
10 tags
10 tags
I’m designing a poster right now. The worst part is getting it to a point where you like all the elements, but it just isn’t all there yet. And you’re not sure what to change/add/remove.
WELP
1 tag
Today has been full. Full of an assortment of thoughts. From defeated and worried ones to exuberant and content ones. That’s how my head seems to work, though. Especially at this extremely important time of my life.
I’ve got to focus and work hard, when all I want to do is take a nap with my cat.
I yearn to let out pent up creative energy, but after 12+ hour days on campus…....
6 tags
7 tags
13 tags
4 tags
I was dead set on today being a lazy, do nothing sunday.
But I’m gonna go drop off some film, dye my hair black again, then scan said film.
I guess that’s still a pretty lazy sunday. But at least I’m going to be productive.
BYE
9 tags
10 tags
5 tags
typical me.
All through high school, I was one of the few people who were pretty dead set on their career choice. Mine was going to be Graphic Design.
Then ‘ole Photography came along and stole my heart and soul.
Then magazines came along and stole what was left.
So, for the past couple years, I’ve been set on working in magazines and hopefully become Photo Editor at a pretty awesome one some...
8 tags
I dreamt I was riding through Paris last night.
Alas…
6 tags
6 tags
I’ve been very adamant about not wanting a relationship for a while/until I move and settle/find someone worthwhile. Though recently, I’ve found myself wanting a boyfriend. But mostly only for the perks.
I’m not talking about cuddling and shit.
I’m talking about like… bringing me ice-cream right now because it’s that time of the month and that’s all I...
1 tag
6 tags
2 tags
Leave it to me to change my mind on a whim.
I was going to continue my photo project from last semester into this semester for my senior thesis work, but I just got a new Idea.
Thinking about how I want to keep a diary, I think that I want to document my last few months in this house. My last few months living with my best friends. My last few months before the real world. Kind of as a diary of...
1 tag
I could kick myself for not keeping a diary. Every time I want to, I think it’s too late to start it because some life event happened and I didn’t write it down and I’ve already let details of it slip my mind. One of my roommates has kept one for years, and I think it’s so cool to be able to look back and read what you were thinking and see how you felt at the time. Even if...
4 tags
7 tags
postgradlife: #thoughtsinmyhead →
postgradlife:
Cities need group chapters of Postgrads Anonymous. A place for people to meet and not necessarily meet to date but just to socialize in a non-threatening way. It sounds like a job for an activities coordinator at an apartment complex or nursing home buut…seriously. How do people make groups of…
Honestly one of the things I’m most worried about (other than money) with...
7 tags
WatchOkay. The sound of the shutter on a Mamiya RB67 is seriously the best thing. If you’re a photographer and have shot with one or something similar, you know what I mean.
But I had to demonstrate.
Don’t mind my appearance. I obviously didn’t try to look nice today. WHATEVER I DON’T EVEN CARE
8 tags
8 tags
5 tags
1 tag
