January Thirteen

This week was full of charm. Life is beautiful, it enchants my soul. 

This week:

- I lost my job. This has never happened to me. If this has happened to you,
 you will know what a strange feeling it is. 

- I got a job. This came on a first try, as they hardly ever do. I am very excited to work at what seems to be a wonderful place for all of my scramble of passion and love ( Note: I do not mean a scramble in the confused sense of the word, but in the I had brussels sprouts, olives, and tomatoes in my eggs this morning- kind of scramble).

- I got a new kitchen table, yet to be assembled. It arrived as a Christmas present from my parents. I am looking forward to not eating meals on a couch. Hooray for being a real adult!

- Looked over my goals and dreams for life. This was a pleasant task in which I came to the conclusion that photography, like many other art forms in which it is easy to compare yourself with others, is not my means of ambition and career as much as it is my super power. I have the power to catch and possess as many sweet, beautiful, genuine, timeless things as I want to. Like this photo, of my little brother from 2010. 

Life is beautiful and I am thankful. 

This is my photography.