There really is no reason not to live life like you're in a movie 24/7.
Spring inspires me to do all sorts of things. Even in Southern California, though, it's mildly chilly. For instance, just after taking that picture I erupted in a field of goosebumps that even a duffel coat couldn't smooth.
But at the same time, there's always a longing in spring that I don't know how to fulfill. I can't quite tell what it is--a need for freedom, for expression, for love, for glory, for color, for life, and also for complete and utter chaos. But if you're supposed to not wear dark colors in spring, then how do you get the courage to be constantly happy?
In the meantime, new art has been made:
A catwoman costume has been worn:
And life goes on and on!
See ya when I have something better to write :)