i've been making lists for some time, thanks to the organized part of my brain, of all the creative things that i crave and have finally come to realize that i need to satisfy the artistic part of my brain. i longingly gaze at photos and descriptions and reviews of things that will help me bring my creative side out. thanks to a
very special lady, i realized that i need to make my dreams happen.
for some time i've called myself a photographer (tiff, don't laugh), ever since those high school classes that made me realize my genius potential. what have i been doing to pursue this lofty lifestyle of artist, you ask? zilch. i don't think i'm the next man ray or ansel adams, but i don't totally suck, either. i've stopped honing my skills because i didn't have a darkroom. i didn't have a 'good enough' camera.
i think
this is the only solution. it's time to grab onto my dreams, because it's not too late. it's
never too late. in fact, i might just be getting started.
just think how much yummier this
fresh raspberry-sour cream coffee cake would have looked with the right equipment...!