Christmas Day.

So it's that time again. the time you're unsure about, and wonder what it is that is coming. I don't really know what is coming, but I do know I need a change.

This is my dad and I. He bought me a tripod, and I am ever so grateful, now I can focus entirely on work whenever I want, which sounds lame but I adore photography and I can't be bothered with real life anymore.

I got 'wreck this journal' and frankly I have never been happier with a gift. It just sums me up, Christmas was weird this year, but I am weird too, so I am content sitting with my snoring cat.