May 19, 2017
I really like taking pictures. I can almost 100% Guarantee, if you ask anyone who knows me well, they’ll most likely concur-its an obsession. Time is always slipping away, there’s something about the idea of capturing a moment in time that’s really intriguing to me. I have a shitty memory. i can’t even recall what i ate for breakfast this morning but when i study a photo i took, i swear, i remember almost every single detail about that day-anyways- Completely irrelevant but it kinda freaks me out that perhaps some day my great great great-whatever will read these & refer to me as their ancestor. Does anyone else think about that shit?