I am finishing up my undergraduate career. Things are moving fast, and I often blink (lying in my bed, lounging in the couch, driving somewhere), and realize that a week has passed. It's a panicky feeling, the rush of wasted weeks, of unsatisfactory repetition. It's shitty believing that these are the best years of your life, when they are over practically the next day. I've been trying to solve this (this shittiness), and this is step two of the ingenious plan.
About a month ago, I started a one-a-day picture challenge on my facebook page. It was an attempt to do something worth a photograph every day. Although it started off strong, and entertaining, it has fizzled out a little bit, so I am now prepared to start writing- a passion of mine that will also contribute to a day worth living.
A minute, a day, a week, a month, a year, a lifetime. You get the picture- it all moves so fast. This blog is the space for memories, for great days, for crap ones, for ideas and such. It is a format for a plan and for the second step in a life worth living, worth writing about.
