You know what the one thing I want to be able to do for the rest of my life is? Go on adventures. I want to go on new adventures everyday; exploring, driving, laughing, learning. I have this burning desire within my bones to discover all that I have not; from people, to places, to music in little towns I'm never gonna hear otherwise. And you know what I'm gonna do when I get there? I'm going to capture the whole thing with my camera, because not all of you can come with me; and that's okay. On the few occasions that I have been deemed fortunate enough for adventure seeking, I always get the good stuff. I know what you're thinking, "she's so fucking cocky, what a stupid twat." Okay, so maybe that's not what you're thinking at all. Maybe I just really needed to get the word twat out of my system and intertwined with adventure land. (as if there were ever such a place.) My adventure colleagues and myself are blessed with the ability to happen upon seemingly hidden wonders. Haunted rock caves/graves that produce eerie unexplainable snapshots. Abandoned slides with unclear regulations, barely supporting us as we made it to the top. The church we climbed through barbed-wire and ran from, practically ushering us away. Every time I get into a vehicle of some sorts; be it by air or land, I know that before I return I will have found things out about myself. I will come to terms with something. I will appreciate some things more, and more thing less. I will be inches closer to getting rid of my stuff, and attaining my dreams......to be a professional adventure capturer.
*pictures are afistaface snapshots 2006*
