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Originally uploaded by Rachel Ariel.
I am starting to get excited for my impending vacation to Denver. I was speaking with someone the other day and realizing that I am slowly shifting from considering Denver as home to DC. I'm not all of the way there yet, but I'm getting there.
Still, part of my heart will always be in Denver. I suppose you can't live in one house for 21 years and not leave pieces of yourself. It's funny to me though, that the pieces seem a little bit smaller the further away I move in time. The further away I go geographically the larger they feel. I wonder if there is a place and time when the two forces will be equal, and I will feel at peace?
I have been engaged in an epic internal battle. I am fighting against, laziness, apathy, and television. I am trying to salvage my creative instincts, and more over to hone them, to focus in on one or two areas and really become good at something. My problem is how lost I feel. I don't know how to get the feedback I need about the stuff that I really care about, yet I get it in spades about the stuff I don't give a shit about. Alas, for now.
Goal for the week:
post pictures in five new *active* flickr communities
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