beautifully dreary

August this year wasn't so nice to me. It was in fact one of the most terrible months by far. I lost two things, A. my cellphone and B. my camera, which may be non-living things but (I consider) very much valuable nonetheless. I don't kissykissyhug a gadget and I don't follow trends, BUT! Aside from the fact that it cost us (sorry my dear husband) almost twice my monthly paycheck, it hurts because I loved them for the one thing I was certain about myself, i.e. photography. Don't get me wrong, I'm not sulking (not too much anyway), but it hurts to see people with their cameras. My fault entirely, I wouldn't be this emotional if I ain't following (and on a daily basis, to add on that) different photography blogs. But who could get out and enough of them amazing art really?










(Source: odd, even)