They say it gets better from here on out,but how can better get better than best? Seriously, I have the world in my hands right now. I've never been in a position quite like the one that I'm in now, and I love it. I have the best friends and roommates a guy could ask for, the ability to do what I want to do, when I want to do it, and what little darkness that still surrounds my life gets expelled through most of my photography and/or songwriting; maybe even both at the exact same time.
Art is a beautiful thing, and I don't know where I, or any of you would be without it. As a matter of fact, lately I've kind of considered/allowed it to to be the center of my entire universe. Everything is art to me--from the way people walk, to the way that they smoke their cigarettes. It's all very interesting to me. I challenge you to open your eyes to the world around you. If you don't, you stand the chance of missing quite a lot.
Art is very subjective.
I hate that.
..but so do you.
Don't be too subjective towards this one. It's quite disturbing, but I wanted to capture the feel of someone at their wits end; something that can't be described by words alone, ever. I've been there before, as have many of you, so I wanted to reflect and bring back exactly what i felt, to life.
I told you it all gets expelled, and I feel better already.
LOVE,
-MG
