This weekend I was reminded of the joys of doing things on your own. Had a little solo trip into the city on Saturday and I can't say I didn't love it. The combination of uncertainty in a place I've never been to before and the freedom of venturing around by myself was both scary and exhilarating.
I must admit that I've gotten used to having another body around me to draw my courage and the thought of real independence somewhat scares me. But not having my usual crowd around to depend on was a pleasant surprise in words I can't seem to find. A different point of view emerges when you are on your own than when you are with a friend or two.
I can't wait to make San Francisco my city. And after that; the world.
091510/educate
Check it.
Proof that undocumented immigrants aren't actually the reason behind the failing economy. And, in reality, never were. Don't believe everything the media tells you.
Proof that undocumented immigrants aren't actually the reason behind the failing economy. And, in reality, never were. Don't believe everything the media tells you.
090410/reflections
Hello. Life is good.
I woke up the other morning and checked the time on my cell phone like I normally do. Upon doing this, I saw my reflection in the blank screen and have ever since been inspired to do a self-portrait. Now all I need to do is get on that shit.
Interested? We'll talk.
I woke up the other morning and checked the time on my cell phone like I normally do. Upon doing this, I saw my reflection in the blank screen and have ever since been inspired to do a self-portrait. Now all I need to do is get on that shit.
Interested? We'll talk.
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