February 2011
36 posts
January 2011
20 posts
Do I not sleep because I can’t sleep, or is it because every night I lay my head down with unfinished business hanging over it? Normal people can answer questions like this, however I don’t feel like I know myself very well anymore… Shot of apathy with a chase of bitterness, sleep. Goodnight universe, maybe I’ll conquer you tomorrow…
Hey guys!
I just wanted to remind everyone to take advantage of our music mentor for this month. I know there are a lot of aspiring photographers in the WATK community, so this is your perfect opportunity to get questions answered.
You can ask as many questions as you want, and you can ask…
Ask as many questions as possible!! Stoked!
I just spent 3 hours writing a huge “tumble”… I’m going to sleep on it and post it tomorrow… I’ll leave those that are awake with a piece of it though…
“I’m saying “fuck the world” without fucking the world. I’m caring more, and loving less. I’m taking every pure, untainted, moment I’ve experience and accepting that I’ll never be able to pause time. I might never stop mutating from the mental fallout surrounding all these memories, collecting like dust in the corners of my head… But I can rest easy knowing that I was there- and it was real… Because when it comes down to it, dust is really just little pieces of life that couldn’t go on any longer- a stoic reminder that everything has it’s beginning and it’s end, but it never really disappears”