I had this really great, fun-filled weekend. But, it would be hard to share it with you now or even remember it all that well later because I didn't photograph it. Why do I do that? I really wanted to photograph the events that happened this weekend and even carried around a camera, but still didn't take photos. On Sunday, I felt really bummed about it. Then I went to my respective Easter celebrations and...didn't take any photos. Shitballs. I'm sure that's what Jesus would want me to say about my lack of photos.
I didn't really make a NME resolution in April because I kind of forgot about it. Now, I'm making a 10 day delayed resolution. I am going to take photos. I'm going to hold onto the guilt and sadness that I had on Sunday morning and use that as a reminder for why taking photos is a good thing. I think I'll make this my monthly resolution until I actually do it. It really sucks having great times with your friends and family and not having any proof. I envy those who have a lot of proof.