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you're turning into a lot of penguins, sir.


ahem.

sometimes, it's really hard to write in this space. i need to pluck the words out of thin air - words to describe things that aren't tangible; feelings, moments in time. it's not an easy thing to do. sure, i could go on and on about how great my trip was, all the things i saw, all the photos i took. i don't think that's the way to do it, though - for some reason, i feel that if i were to put the three days i spent in the mountains into words, it would take away from the entire experience. do you ever feel that way?

i turned 22 yesterday. truthfully, it feels the same as 21. nothing's changed, no huge holes in the sky opened, no piles of money rained down on me.

but isn't that what i should expect?