Photo Journal: Strange Treasure

I love stuff.... it's comforting and I really make connections with objects that have a bit of a history. I would rather own something that has a story or past rather than one straight out of a factory. I usually do a good job of keeping my "stuff" contained and in use but these past couple of days made me realize that is time to let a lot of stuff go... :( The good thing about it is a clean slate to find new inspiring objects. The downside is that I won't be doing much treasure hunting until my life gets itself figured out. I have to save save save because life is going to be changing dramatically for me in a couple of months if I can bite the bullet and save.
I really don't know what to think about my life situation at the moment but I know one thing it's not working so its time to find treasure in the sense of a new path and place for me to call home. ...sometimes I wish I could pour out my heart and soul in these posts but... I just can't. Wishing I had my gram to call and talk to about it all or spend the night with... man she was the best in times like these. I miss her sooo much.


  1. "Its time to find treasure in the sense of a new path and place for me to call home." What a heartfelt line. Is everything ok? Do you still live here in Berea?

  2. Remember, everything is going to be alright in the end.
    And if it's not alright? -Then it's not the end.

  3. just letting you know i'm thinking of you.


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