Day 85: Click, Click, Click

My mission today was to get out and take some pictures. Because the universe has a way of teasing me, within my first month of school I've caught strep throat. Being confined to my house, I decided to venture out to the backyard and around my own chamber to find some things that were noteworthy enough for a photo shoot. You know all those kids that use Instagram? And they edit their photos down to a pulp to look vintage? I'm the weirdo that actually has a clunky Polaroid camera. You can't imagine the number of odd looks this has induced. "You mean they still make film for those?"

So it would appear.                                    

*activate art curator voice with vaguely constipated pretentious air*

Here we have a fine photo of Trinity's feet covering the crepuscular rays of sunlight. 

And here we see Trinity's adorable but misanthropic cat, Scout, admiring a bookshelf.

She's hard not to love. 

This was supposed to be a stellar (catch the pun?), experimental picture where it looked as though the stars were shooting out of my mind. What can I say, I tried.

I wasn't joking when I said I collect bottles. A bottle terrarium for plants and words.

September has been cluttered desks, Passion Pit, and procrastination.

This last one is a portrait of my violin. Violinists are cool, right?

Don't forget to be awesome, guys. Enjoy September!