.... today is my last day in my old house. I'm going live in our new house for the summer. Sounds enticing I know, but im not exited basically for the second summer in a row im being FORCED to move again leave all my friends and fail at meeting new ones. No more portrait photography for a while, but with all the new and bigger space at our new house I will be working on nature photography I'll try to keep my account active as I have always found a way to. This summer im going to make a goal to finally decide if I am perusing a professional career in art. Everything is so uncertain and I know nothing right now. I don't know where life is taking me or where im supposed to go or do I guess that's the upside to having a blank canvas is that anything possible can be invisioned. I hope when I finally decide on a career or what to go to collage for I won't regret it that's probability my biggest fear besides being a total failure for the rest of my life trying to live up to some silly dream. I trying to think more realistically about what to do with my life, but the truth is I love being creative too much and if I choose a safe job making good money I'll always wonder what might have become had I went with what I really wanted to do with my life, as of right now being a photographer is too iffy and too far fetch I'll fear I'll never fucking make it out of my parents house and that to me is the worst hell of all.