March was spent telling myself that none of this matters, and that all of this matters. Thinking of how small I am, but also, how big I am in this world.
I couldn’t help but feel guilty, stagnant, pointless. Like I was marching in place.
Photography is not only a hobby; it’s something I’m definitely passionate towards and want to improve and learn from.
A month of old friends, old photos and old songs. Thank you February. DOING A whole lot of nothing. February…
A collection of photos, submitted by Lily Finn.
January was taking the long way home.
It feels like lately I haven’t been doing much, and have been pretty consistently inconsistent. Here’s what the past few…
maybe high school just isn’t for me
My mom said, holding my face in her hands.
As I rung in the new year, moments from the last month of the year stuck in my mind, like…