080107
1 August 2007
about to jump out of my skin for some reason, the past couple of days. edgy, wondering what to look forward to. so far can only pick “autumn”. but at least that is *something*. finding everything i touch at the artTable results in despicability (is that a word?). wishing for something new. in life. sitting in the prison all day is insanity. but bound. trying to play with camera a little more, but it is hard hard hard. i can’t SEE. or something. sometimes an accident happens but i feel like it is not my vision so much as the camera’s.
thankgod it is august. the last month of summer.