Today has been one of those days. When I woke up I was to tense to do P90X I wasn’t able to stretch enough in the morning, I thought I might hurt something if I tried to do it. So I am still waiting till a couple hours before I go to bed before I do it. Today I woke up and got ready; then for breakfast I had Pizza, for lunch pizza, dinner pizza, and then for desert ice cream. Screw you Mr.Tony your diet sucks anyways! Took some more picture today even though I wasn’t able to go shoot with Trista, she had some trouble getting out here.
So here is a shot of a building that is currently being torn down here in Allen. The shot turned out pretty good. I had some troubles with getting the background to not be as bright. So I decreased the saturation and messed with the levels, burned the edges old school style got some great definition, which allowed me to bring the view point to the center of the chaos. Worked out pretty good.
It’s hard out here in Allen, I mean in the city I had Internet, I had cell phone service I had lots of friends. To come at the drop of a hat to this is difficult. But with the help of my artwork, a couple books, and music I’ve been able to make it through each day without going to crazy. If you’re reading this chances are I’m sitting in my back bedroom staring at the ceiling. The ceiling that I have pretty much memorized. I’ll leave you before I start sounding depressed and lonely. Tomorrow should be a better day I’ll get to go pick up heather from school with her parents. But you’ll find out more about that in tomorrow’s issue.
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