develop all film (wedding, honeymoon, strays) print all important digital pictures scan all important instant film buy new holga 35mm create home, nest fix old laptop, backup, re-pc own banjo the dog, license as service dog find perfect mix of meds,…
wow i fucking suck i guess
if i don’t kill myself this april, that’d be amazing.
switching over to this tumblr which is a “photo a day” situation involving this really fucking intense year and sometimes animals. i made the layout really pretty to be a nice counterpoint for the shit-show.
let’s be friends!
The thing about sadness is that it never warns you that it will come back. You’ll end up with an aching heart again, minutes after laughing, and it will feel like you found someone in your house; someone who you thought had left.