random.

crazy/beautiful.

Couple of things.

1. it is snowing today?
2. wasn't expecting that at all. not sure if newnan was either.
3. it's still snowing, it all started at about 10:30 this morning.
4. took these through windows, and off of my back porch.
5. these aren't supposed to be any good, just wanted to share what i see.
6. i dig my photo editing program.
7. don't go chasing waterfalls.
8. katy hooks is the prettiest girl i know.
9. i miss nina.
10. can't wait for our things to finally be unpacked.

Atlanta.

Can't wait to get my feet on the streets.

hard on the eyes.

late at night.
when the weather keeps your room cold.
and the fan never stops.
you begin to get used to the humming sound.
that it puts you to sleep, instead of a comforting voice.
and you dream so hard that when it's time to wake.
you can't comprehend the feeling in your chest.
and as you stare straight above.
the ceiling becomes your canvas.
and you paint a picture of what might have been.
and as the colors of blue skies and yellow birds align.
it becomes a lot more complicated than you ever imagined.
and the dotted lines that follow along with your heart beat,
across a map of highways and train tracks blend in with the outline of her smile.
sadness falls.
like snowflakes on a sunny winter morning.
where they do not stick.
and as they melt. and grace along hillsides.
they collect, like rivers underneath your earlobes.
and as your arms reach out, your finger tips touch nothing but the cold air.
that your room left you, when it's late at night, until morning.



this photo was taken through the window in my room.
it's out of focus. but reminds me of when you first wake from a deep sleep.
your eyes need the time to adjust. and once they do..

first and foremost.

truly inspired.
www.countershine.blogspot.com
look her up. leave comments.
she's an amazing photographer. an amazing friend.
she has been a part of my journey.
from photography, to my every day.
she's going to change the world.
i know it.


i texted katy asking about one of her favorite photos of mine.
but i haven't gotten a reply.
i'm dedicating this to her.
so i think i'm going to start out with this one. and title it, delicate.


i am writing to introduce myself, maybe.
writing because i am currently in a new place. for new adventures.
i will write about it all. post photos.
share things in a way i may not be able to in person.
photography speaks to me, louder than words.
i will try to portray that for you, in mine.
writing is just my thought process.
you are getting a piece of what goes on inside my head. in my life.
possibly to understand a little bit more of who i am.
and even if you don't, it's okay.
i think that's what i love most about writing anyway.

Edit entry- 9:49 p.m
katy replies: baby feet.