i'm gonna have a style all my own, a signature look and feel to all of my artwork and literature.

~Sky-Club

go there.
join.
watch.

for i am a co-admin.

it is unlikely that anyone other than jon will want this done.
If you comment in this journal I will...

1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you the first art piece of yours I ever saw. (Assuming it's still there.)
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello/jelly to wrestle you in. (Don't ask...I did not make this up. XD)
4. I'll tell you my first memory of you.
5. I'll ask you something I've always wondered about you.
6. I'll tell you my favorite thing about you.
7. I'll tell you what Pokemon I think you are.
! If you comment, you have to do this in your own journal!

yeah. not much to say, other than that my photography course is doing me good and my other courses make me want to commit homicide upon unsuspecting professors and employers.
i've been doing a bit of darkroom work, which is turning out well. i just have to get my butt to a scanner.
hmm.
i really should try to be more active on here, but at the same time, i'd rather create my own website.
we'll see.

o1.
i'm cleaning out a lot of crap and useless people/things from my life, but it isn't as easy as clicking 'delete...' though, i'm working on it; i'm going to do right by myself for once. there are two people in my life (other than immediate family) whose lives hold more value than mine own, and it's about time i realized it.

o2.
when my photographs, my art, is used without my consent i tend to get really pissed. i am not an angry person; in fact, i'm quite laid back. i also don't do much with my photographs when it comes to publishing or showing, or even this deviantart account. i rarely upload anything, because i don't think that it is necessary, and i can find flaws in all of my work... probably because i don't try. everything is candid with me. but you see, it has come to my attention that my art was used in a literary magazine, the john adams yearbook, and a library contest without my knowledge or permission. i can only think of three people who had access to these photographs in a useful digital form, two of which are former teachers, the other being my (techno-terrified)mother. i think i know who put them in, most likely with the best of intentions, but it IRKS me to no end.

o3.
i have finally found MY love, when it was thought impossible. where did this person come from? how did he find ME? when did it come to God's attention that i deserved such a person, such a love? whenever, however, why ever, i can only be thankful.




"Father, oh Father, oh Father, oh Father, Father, well I am ready, won't You let it begin? 'Cause I am here now, I want to dance in, the mighty palm of Your hand."