first off. I haven't taken pictures of myself worth sharing in a very long time.
between over analyzing the motives behind a picture and falling out of routine/love with carrying a camera around and being that person...
i just stopped.
something clicked in my mind and yadayadayda... no pictures or desire to take any of me, which is funny since at the height of my personal documenting, I was certain I'd follow Cindy Sherman's lead...
I'm still in love with her.
and I still have ideas knocking around my head about that too.
i used click pictures like this all the time.
what for? *shrug*
anywho.
all those thoughts rolling around my head before... I might've lost track of.
point behind this pointless entry.
don't take any of this (life/love/blogs/etc) too seriously.
I'm sure you know this already.
It's really more of a reminder for myself.
Think I'll turn the comments back on.
