blogging.

 

Ok. So. I have to be honest and say that blogging feels like a chore to me. I’d rather talk to people directly, or as near to that as possible. I’m not sure why it seems like such a bother to me, but when I do, you’ll be the first to know.

 

I am currently frustrated with Liquid Light. When talking to Cam yesterday, we decided that Liquid Light irritates you to the point at which you feel the need to consume  a (as the kids say,) ” 40″.  However, since I am not 21 years of age yet, I am forced to blunder through my Liquid Light mess and simply endure. It is a pain in the ass.

 

I think I’ve pretty much decided that I prefer cyanotypes. Most people don’t appreciate that electric blue, but I find it beautiful. I feel like that particular shade of blue gives the image an energy and life it wouldn’t have otherwise.

 

I’ve also decided that my work generally veers in the direction of the term “death”. Which, makes me sound like an emotional wreck but I’ve noticed it as a reoccurring theme as of late. Maybe it has to do with my dad’s near-death experience and how that has unconsciously (and consciously) played a huge part in my life.