The Circus

I went to the circus a few weekends ago for my little cousin's birthday, it was my first time...and I realized I really hate the circus. I hate the treatment of the animals, how they're trapped. I hate the gimmick-that singing songs makes a person wonderful. But anyways, here are my two circus pictures.

Taken on 4/22/12

Taken 4/21/12

Taken 4/18/12

I find that at night, things tend to come alive

Taken 4/14/12

I was Catapulted Away

Desire of the Confused

This picture is simple, but also extremely personal. It's about someone who's lost, who's confused. Someone who's been going through life in a trance-happy-but one day she woke up. She opened her eyes and realized she didn't now anything. She didn't know who or even where she was, or how she'd ever gotten there. Somehow, she had become someone completely unrecognizable.

Taken 4/7/12

This is what attics are good for.

Taken 3/31/12

Butterfly Day

In a sheer cocoon amongst the soft, flowing whispers of the butterflies.