two hours ago, i was exhausted and ready for bed. now, i’m up and feeling inspired. it’s a constant love/hate relationship being up late due to inspiration. i recently went through a few photos my dad took in his last trip to taiwan. i realized something. i know where i get that artsy tendency to take landscape photographs. it’s from him. i never really saw him as creative, honestly. not in a bad way, but only in that he doesn’t talk a lot about his vision, so i never really knew he thought about his photographs like that. here are some of his work. i quite enjoyed it. the older i get, the more evident it is to me how much i am like my parents. i like it. it’s discovering aspects of myself i’ve known all along.. through them. needless to say, i’m like them in many ways, but one that stands out right now is that we are explorers. explorers in different ways; however, we are open to seeing possibility in not so obvious circumstances.