Day Forty-Nine

Spent the day trying to size the images for the guitar.

Day Forty-Eight

I thought I'd grow used to the grossness, but yet, it's still disgusting...

Day Forty-Seven

I spent the day at Adventure Bay with one of my favorite people. His parents are friends with my mom, he's ten and is a bundle of energy! I know he's been wanting to go for a while, and my head was feeling a bit better, so I figured we'd go today-- yeah, dumb mistake... I mean he had a blast, but it killed my head in the process. Though at the end of the day, the most important thing is that he had fun.

Day Forty-Six

Ever since I got off work, this is all I've been doing. Planning out the next stages, so that when I continue on the paper mache tomorrow, everything will go smoothly with little to no problems.

Day Forty-Five

My mortal enemy... Being nice to me?  Am I in a parallel universe or something?

Day Forty-Four

After my trip to both the clinic and hospital, I come home to one of my favorite Nickelodeon television shows; Avatar: The Last Airbender.

Day Forty-Three

One of my favorite things about having to stay home because I'm not well is my cat. She stays by my side and won't get up until I do. But as soon as I return, she's there at my side once more.

Day Forty-Two

Having a concussion sucks. I've been so bored for the past few days that I've had to amuse myself any way I could.

Day Forty-One

My head was killing me all day from the concussion and this is the outcome.

Day Forty

Not allowed any technology with vibrant lights--so basically no technology at all.  Still keeping up with the project by having a scribe type what I say.

DAY THIRTY-NINE

Sorry posting so late but I spent the night in the hospital.

Day Thirty-Eight

After some volunteer work tonight, I decided to take a trip down memory lane.

Day Thirty-Seven

Eight years later, and I'm still helping. Ever since grade four, I've been actively involved in my former elementary school's breakfast program. It's probably one of the best parts of my day. Also, it's a wonderful way to start my morning.

Day Thirty-Six

Today was my last class at the university. So I gave the prof. a card thanking him. He's done so much for me! Not just what he's done, but he said he's more than willing to help me with my program throughout the years to come. I'm looking forward to having him as my prof. in second and third year!

Day Thirty-Five

More and more recently, especially today, I found that as I was going to take a shot on my camera, that it looked fine to me prior to taking the photograph, then turned out blurry. So it's one of two things;
first, it could be that I didn't properly adjust my camera to the different lighting.
Or Second, that it could be my eyes.
Man, I hope it's the first one!

Day Thirty-Four

Dislike?
No.
Hate.
Still no.
Loathe?
Absolutely!
It's the middle of March and yet, it's still so cold that I'm wrapped in blankets, with my coat on, and I'm still (literally,) shivering.

Day Thirty-Three

After four years of being a vegetarian, I've recently come back.

Day Thirty-Two

Spent the morning at the mall, and me being me-- I ended up at Henry's checking out other lenses for my camera.

Day Thirty-One

I got to spend the afternoon with both of my brothers. What more could I ask for? Days the three of us actually spend together are few and far between, and it really makes me realize how precious each moment is with them.

Day Thirty

Today my plans ended up falling to bits... So, when in doubt-- pick up a book.

Day Twenty-Nine

Today, I spent the day with my friends, we went to see the Lego Movie-- which was surprisingly better than I thought it'd be. Afterwards we just wandered around the mall for a bit then went out for a late lunch/ early dinner. Overall it was a good day.
So-- this image. I told my group of friends (there were eight of them,) that I need a group picture for this project. While most of them were dissatisfied, because they hate pictures, Jake decided he'd spare the rest and told me to take the picture just of him... And, well, Jake is a goofball in front of the camera.

Day Twenty-Eight

Today, my brother (Alex) and I spent working on my "pushing photography forward," project. We spent the day recording him playing the guitar, even keeping the audio files that had a few playing mistakes, thus to add more realism to this project.

Day Twenty-Seven

I'm counting the days... The days until I say my final goodbye at graduation. My final goodbye to high school. The days until I begin what they call "life." I know that high school isn't nearly as difficult as life it actually is... So I'm counting the days, the days until I finally understand, what "life," actually is. 109 days... That's is... Just like with a good book, once you reach 100 pages until the end, you're just anxious to get it over with. I find I'm that way with high school too. I'm ready to leave high school behind. 109 days... Before I know it, it'll be the week of exams...

Day Twenty-Six

"You're just like a kid in a candy store!" Well, as my brother Alex, (18) and I discovered, you're never too old to act like a kid.

Day Twenty-Four

Brothers are people to look up to, and people to guide you. People who will judge you, only to push you ahead. People who will always have your back, even when you feel the most alone. Everyday I'm grateful for my older brothers. They're two people that I know I wouldn't have made it this far without.
This one, is my eldest brother, Nicolas (Nick, 21). Currently away at school getting his masters. Honestly, I don't know where I'd be without him!

Day Twenty-Three

Today, at the bible study my grandfather and I run, along with others from his church, we made gliders for the craft. (Most kids are really young, so we have to do an easy craft.) So I hand my grandfather one, and tell him he's doing one too. Once he finished it he gave it too me, and on the ride home, he was giving me all these ideas to torture my cats with it. What a character he is...

Day Twenty-One

They say that your youth will haunt you, well, I never believed it until last Monday, and it carried over to today. Someone I met in grade seven has sadly returned, no matter how glad I was when they were gone. People can sometimes get weird when they express their emotions, well, he surpasses weird. Last week... my second time seeing him in three years, he expressed his feelings again. This week, he gives me a tripod, and a letter that says when he was with his girlfriend he only thought of me. "Creepy stalker," is beginning to sound like an understatement with him.

Day Twenty

Wow, before I actually proceed with this, I want to take a moment, and strike it with awe. Today makes day twenty, as of today I am officially 1/5 done this 100 day blog.
Anyways... Today. Today I've spent with my mind racing, words flowing from the ink in the pen onto the page, before I can even think about what I'm writing. I just keep thinking about my muse. The muse that has somehow managed to consume me, from the inside out. My muse that continuously reassures me that there's always hope to be had. My muse that makes me see this good inside of me, that I never knew was even there. Personally, I feel as though every type of artist needs a muse like that. Whether a; writer, film artist, or photographer, there is to be a muse to guide their work.
Before I found my muse, it was as though I'd been asleep, seeming to never wake up, then suddenly, one day I did wake. I think, if not for my muse, I'd still be asleep.

Day Nineteen

For over half of the day, I was dog sitting. There are three dogs, Beauty, Beast, and Brandi.(The picture is of Brandi. My phone decide it didn't want to work with the computer, so that's why the picture of Brandi is a picture of a picture off my phone.) Most of the time they sleep, but today they decided to add in an extra twist-- Beauty and Beast thought it would be a good idea to both vomit and have me clean it up. So, not the high point of the day with them.