Life in college is CRAZY. The only times I really feel like I can breathe during the school week is when I let the world fall away and i take to my computer to write or my camera to capture images in a light only I can imagine. Art is the door that opens to all, but it is those who take it by it's handle and throw it open, off it's hinges that really understand. It is those who stand in the light, bathe in the glow of power that creativity grants the average woman, man, and child, that understand why I do what I do. It is them, us, the future.