The truth is
it was a beautiful day.
For more reasons than my pirate tatoo and another lovely decoration on my left shoulder. For more reasons than all the sunshine and cupcake frosting in the world. For more reasons than anything I can think of.
Today I realized that my version of "giving up", wasn't really giving up. All it was doing a little less, and keeping a little more sanity. I feel like I'm making something out of myself. I feel like I'm getting all these opportunities that aren't even knocking on the door, they're just coming in, taking their shoes off, and putting their feet up. I finally realized that it's more important for me to focus more on things that actually matter to me... the things that are going to make me a world-known photographer... or an eccentric magazine editor. So I'm giving everything else up. It's my May resolution. I'm giving up every last thing that my heart isn't passionate about. What is the point? I'm young. And I'm not waiting to get old to find my happiness.
