All of my camera equipment was stolen. Everything I saved for, loved, and was willing to die for...gone just like that.

I cried for a long time, slept a lot. I felt like a piece of me was missing and I still do.

Friends have rallied together to send me their back-up and older equipment they no longer use. I have AH-MAZING friends. Just FYI. But I also know if you help other people, they will come to your aid when you need it.

Anyway, I don't even have time for art right now. School takes up all of my time. It's almost sad. I have started a tiny garden on the side to try and stay sane but I am taking chemistry courses now and most of my classes (3/4) are upper-level. I had no idea it would get this hard.

Back to schoolwork.

P.S. I plan on attending grad school so I have no idea how much of an effort I'll even be able to put into my photography anymore. Helping people is more important to me at this point.

Much love.