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love,

k.

Okay

I can't be bothered blogging anymore, not that you'll really be missing out on anything ... But I'm lacking inspiration, creativity and other such essential drives to write/create an interesting blog. I'll be around, but I'll definitely be back with my mojo when I find it.

Something (along the lines of) I told Evan today:

"I finally got the OK from the rents about buying a DSLR after exams ... By 'rents' I really mean just my mum, by  'OK' I really mean an 'mhmm' in passing conversation and by 'after exams' I really mean never."

Hah ! I'm so funny sometimes I make me chortle.

love,

k.

Fighting for Air

"We become silhouettes" - Sarah Loven



I hope you like it.
Summer, please get here soon.

love,

k.

P.S I'm really sorry.

Magic

I hope y'all know this song - if not. There is something wrong with you



love,

k.

Ambition

"Today my dad was telling me about how his friend’s wife just retired. She’s in her late 50’s and they just bought a house in Florida and were getting ready to enjoy themselves after years of hard work. They’d finally reached the time in their lives that they’d been waiting for. She went to the doctor and found out she has cancer all over her body. It started in her bladder and is just everywhere now. She might make it to one single winter in Florida. My point is, shit is fleeting. Live now. Be eager. Do things. You can’t sit on your ass and wait for the day you’re going to decide to be important. If you want to be important, do it. If you always wanted to ride a donkey down the god damn grand canyon, figure out a way how now. None of this shit is promised to us. There is no time to hang out in the waiting room. This is your life, and you have no idea when it’s going to be over. Get to living it." via Kait Payne

I can't agree more. But as much as each one of us wanna 'get living', how many of us will start doing that now? I find it hard to initiatiate such a dramatic thing. You know how I wanna get living? Buy a DSLR and start shooting every damn thing. Why? Because life changes in so many little ways everyday that we don't seem to notice it, and it's always too late when you realise you missed something, or more importantly someONE.

I dare you to find what you love and bloody follow it.

love,

k.

Chameleon

If you were brought up in a place other than where you were brought up - do you think you would be a completely different person?

I think I would be. When I think about it - many of the friends that I had, influenced what I liked, what I was meant to like and what was seen as acceptable. It is a combination of both my own personality and the people that I chose to be in my life. I don't think I'm an individual - I genuinely think that I just copy pieces of other people and I am just a little portions of other people, in one body. For example, I don't think I would've learned to love Lion King or Star Wars if it weren't for my sister. I honestly believe that if it weren't for her I would've grown up thinking Star Wars was a dumb sixology and have no real appreciation for the magnificent series. I'm not saying I don't have my own taste of certain things, I do, but I do think the majority of myself isn't actually from me. So I think, in saying that, if I were brought up somewhere else, with different people in a different situation, I would be me - but a reflection of different people.

Two cents.

By the way, more texty blogs or more picture blogs? I don't mind ... However, I AM worse at in-depth thinking blogs. But sometimes things sound good in my head, but when I blog it. It sounds try-hard.

love,

k.