So the sun has not been out, and therefore, I have no good pictures.
For those of you who don’t know, I hate using the flash on my camera. Colors get all faded out, the background goes to hell and stuff gets shiney. And while yes, I could take the time to edit that stuff into perfection, it’s not the type of editing I really enjoy, so that’s that.
Today, I’ve become keenly aware that parts of life are more of an illusion then I once thought. Actually, I might have just avoided the obvious for longer than was intended and now I find myself wandering around trying to find my arse. Am I the only one that this happens to? You know how you wake up and wonder, “Just who in the heck do I think I am, anyway??” Gah. I need some sort of life.
Here’s a picture of a passion flower I took over the summer.
It’s much prettier then my attitude at this point. Perhaps I need an adjustment.