Quiet days and quiet nights. Ugh. First of all: it's been a while. Whilst my leaving of this website I managed to fix up some issues wih myself (at least some). I'm not coming back to show myself up I ws just curious to who i've been and, yeah. Time passes. I remembered I opened up this account in june 2006, so yeah 9 nine years leap bck in the past. I was already interested in arts, yet untamed. I more or less not am tamed right now but, less tragic one could say. Oh dear, so many things have happened. I could not tell I lack time and energy to dive in this pound as of right now. I was surprised yesterday to see many have pursued making art,
Been shooting some various stuff lately: an old lady striper, Friends at a bar, a drug dealer and friends at radio, a cute boy playing Aki ball near a pawn shop. I've not finished this roll yet. I dunno what I'll do, mate, since most of the shot are nightly shot double with a Non- 1600 iso film roll. But I bet they'll resemble my Untitled dark, but in a creepier and humane way.
Experiencing stuff they say. So it seems.
Got to process it A.S.A.P
It is 23:54 pm here. I've decided to reduce cigarette consumption by one third. And it's getting me all scrambled up and uneasy, and furious and nervous, et cetera. Money pilling up is going well. I