I am currently in my study, posted up on the futon with Lana Del Ray radio humming from my computer speakers.
"Kiss me hard before you go.... I've got that summer time, summer time sadness,"
Today we uploaded and turned in our shoot from yesterday, apart from that there isn't much else exciting to share about my school day. It was cold, gray, and rainy here in Mass. Everyone was ready to go home and I was irrationally emotional upon waking this morning to begin with. However, when I got home a second wind hit me and all I wanted to do was go shoot in the rain.
Of course there is a story to go with this as well. When I approach these mountains I've come to know so well, I see that right before the ranch there is an "excavation site", so I decided to park there to shoot. There I am in my thrifted lace up boots, skinnys and a flannel in the pouring rain; I have my camera inside of a plastic grocery bag on my tripod, with a hole for the lens. I'm climbing dirt mounds trying to get the shot that I want and getting soaked.
It was glorious.
After I wrap up my shoot I realize that I do not have my brand new Versace eye glasses that I came with.
I breathe, and start looking.
I climb up and down this 20 ft mound of mud searching and searching. Finally, digging through the brush, there they are in their crushed glory. Fear not, because they cost only $25 to replace. I climb back into my car absolutely caked in mud and rocks, with a stupid smile on my face.
Soon I was back at my apartment and sunk nose deep into a long bubble bath to sooth my aching body. I needed the fresh air, I needed the rain, I needed the suds.
I feel good.
I will now head over to a classmates to enjoy some dinner and maybe a movie.
Life is pretty ok.
© Emily Rose Darrow |
© Emily Rose Darrow |
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