It's been a while. It's crazy looking back over posts and seeing how I've lost touch of this part of me as I have drowned myself in new experiences and last minute essays. I'm starting to think that as much as education is necessary for our furthering of ourselves, it is also slowly suppressing our inherent creativity.
Going home over winter break opened my eyes again. To all the books I have still to read, the poetry that begs to be written, and the love of photography that I have lost sight of once more.
I haven't has a minute to stop. To take a breath and remember those things that make me who I am. The love of stage and song for one. Where along the path I've been on did I lose sight of this things so essential to who I am? Where is the faith that connected me to my friends at home and the person they chose to enter into a friendship with?
I have chosen to dedicate some time to actually posting again. At least once a week I think, just to keep this side of me active.
See you soon.