It has been a long time since my journal has been updated. But I feel a bit nostalgic as I go through old works of art and photographs and writing. I'm collecting things for portfolios; applying for university. It's incredible trying to remember the context of an old pieces, the thoughts that went into them, and the statement I thought I was making. Even now, as I sit at home shivering from the flu, looking at the first things in my DA gallery seems so ridiculous. I see exponential growth throughout the pages of my gallery and it's weird to realize I've only been using this site for a year. Thanks for positive support, thanks for criticism, and most of all, thanks for caring.