Es por eso que yo no quiero salir. Es por eso que yo no quiero salir.

I never thought moving to a small city would be such a hassle.
Cops are pulling me over for no reason at all.
Everything closes at 9 or 10.
Not many people are open to being photographed.
But I'm going to keep pushing through.
I went to Niland yesterday and saw the most amazing ruins.
I've been there many times before but this time I finally had an idea/concept.
All I need is to go shopping now and find 5-9 little kids whose parents don't mind them being photographed there.

I've been shooting a lot as well. I just need to find access to a dark room out here in the desert.
I really miss my friends.
And I really miss my family.
And I miss school.
I miss being able to walk four blocks in any direction and being able to go to a gallery.
I have to make appointments to go into most galleries out here.
I guess that's the perk of when I work in LA- I can check some galleries out there.
I still feel I haven't found me niche. My thing, out here.
Maybe I just need to focus on my job and work and less on me?
Nope. Me is first. I just need to figure out my thing..

You are loved.

And you aren't alone.
Do what you love and love what you do.
Open your mind, heart, and arms to something new and exciting.
Make some money but don't let money make you.
Achieve your best possible potential as a human, living being.
Share your memories.
Leave your mark.