Day before this.

was yesterday. Duh, right?! Well, I've decided I'm going to blog about each day after the day has happened, cause you never know what might magically happen that is extraordinary to me in the middle of the night. Also, cause I'm lazy and this semi tricks my procrastination-on that note, I'm almost done with summer reading. Only one more book (Jane Eyre, even though it is my favorite book and I've already read it) and two essays (one of which is my college essay, dun dun dun dunnn). I'm frightened that my college essay won't turn out as awesome as I know it can. So, we shall see what happens with that. 

Yesterday's walk was ridiculously buggy. My picture as you can see is NOT a bug as I avoided them at all possible times so getting close to take a picture was not ideal for me.  My picture ironically was to show the light and darkness that I encountered on that walk. The light--like the two butterflies I saw--made my walk enjoyable, the dark--and hornets and little annoying flies--made my walk not. Haha. Basically, I was reading after I got home and there was a quote that pointed out if we didn't know evil and bad things, then we wouldn't have the chance to choose what is good, or even to appreciate what is good. 

Now, I'm on my way to work after a long, long day of babysitting. Bon Voyage. (I wish I was going on a boat; they seem freeing. :) )

You're prolly wondering

Why I'm not posting the "creative" thing I'm doing with each picture...And that I shall keep to myself, unless I decide to show it to others. :)

Yesterday

I forgot to upload my project results yesterday!

Here it is. 

Day 1 of my new journey: Well, it sure is hot out, Way too hot to be walking/running for an hour in the heat but I will do it anyway. On my walk I noticed I was looking down a lot at the ground. So I chose to take a picture of the cracks in the road... SYMBOLIZING (wow I haven't used that since essays in school :p) how life may not be perfect and flawless but the cracks are still holding us together-making everyone unique and everyone should be respected likewise. Who are we to judge unless we have spent equally as much time in that other person's shoes or understand how the cracks came to be. I alone understand and accept my cracks (or flaws but I like this metaphorical crack thing :p) and must remember that not everyone can see the world the same way I do. Love should be a verb in my life, not an adjective. Love the day, sun, and sky. :)

Carolyn Thorn