This is the world coming down on your head.
Sunday, February 7
Quiet

'Quiet, a sound you know so well
You're living just to make it through another day
Stand, climb and fall
You carry the world, can't carry your Hope'
Stanley Climbfall - Lifehouse
You're living just to make it through another day
Stand, climb and fall
You carry the world, can't carry your Hope'
Stanley Climbfall - Lifehouse
Tuesday, January 19
'This is my letter to the World
That never wrote to Me -
The simple News that Nature told -
With tender Majesty
Her Message is committed
To Hands I cannot see -
For love of Her - Sweet - countrymen -
Judge tenderly - of Me'
- Emily Dickinson
Saturday, December 26
This year before it becomes last; 2009
JANUARY...
It's even better when it's being incinerated.
As are most things.
'I [heart] Feets'
do you not?
As are most things.
'I [heart] Feets'do you not?
Cow, the best bunny a girl could ask for.
I think she rocked the mohawk.
Spiked, no less.
Timo at the lake.
I think she rocked the mohawk.
Spiked, no less.
MARCH...



Spring, sisters, and silly shoes.
It was a good month.

It was a good month.
APRIL...
Give me open fields and wide skies, or give me death.
I'll let David Jahns tell you how i feel about this picture, in this song. (Something I'm Not)
Family + Rebekka on Easter!
Left to right: Matthias, Me, Mahalia, Jonathan, Timothy, Rebekka
Then, we met a bunch of psycho tourists in DC.
They spoke french.
And, started the garden.
Spring formal with the youth group (Bethany Beach!!)
Visited the flourishing garden.
And, most importantly,
made a friend.
I'll let David Jahns tell you how i feel about this picture, in this song. (Something I'm Not)
Family + Rebekka on Easter!Left to right: Matthias, Me, Mahalia, Jonathan, Timothy, Rebekka
They spoke french.
MAY...
And, most importantly,made a friend.
JUNE...
I got a tan 8)

And took a spontaneous trip to skyline drive.
So beautiful.

So beautiful.

JULY...
18 hour road trip to the windy city for SEMP.

The lovely team.

AUGUST...
Road trip again...
Where?
yep, again.
Only this time with the fam.
And visited Nana.
Good eats, man.

This month rocked.
Road trip again...Where?
Only this time with the fam.
SEPTEMBER...
Sunday, December 20
Tuesday, November 10
'Anywhere you go, anyone you meet,
Remember that your eyes can be your enemies.'
-Augustana
Something I struggle with is looking past myself. Our culture is built around self-image and self-pleasure. We're so consumed by ourselves its almost impossible to open our eyes to greater things, actually see other people, and put ourselves out there. When we fail to see others' true faces, we lose our own. In a sense, we become faceless. We adapt to whatever the magazines define as beautiful, we allow our minds to be sautered into the mold that is 'logical thinking', and we drop our own personality traits so that we can 'fit in' with the people who did the exact same thing to accuire the exact same social status -- popular. In all this we disregard ourselves, God's creations, and let others construct us.
Photography helps me freeze moments. Disect them, if you will. Like any other hominid of the female species, I read way to much into stuff. And I enjoy it. It helps me see past peoples' fancy facades and just see the siple stuff.
This really didn't have much to do with the picture, other than you can't see his face; and you already have a preconception about him. Don't you?
Thursday, October 22
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