today while i was taking another 365, laying on the dirty floor with white paper around me, and sequins thrown into my hair, i thought to myself "wow, i am so weird." think about it, 365'ers. everyday you go around doing odd (or normal =p) things, accidentally causing scenes or weird questions in public, and then sometimes, like today, you think to your self "what am i doing?" its become such a habit now that i'm actually a little worried about what it'll be like when i'm done. there will definitely be more time in my life. more space for curiosity and concepts. but wow. a self-portrait artist, huh?