I remember when everything I saw was just the same old thing. The street, the trees, that nifty pattern on that girls shirt...now I bring my camera everywhere just thinking "Man, that would look good on this piece of clothing" "Dude, that treebark is REALLY interesting...maybe for Bryce" "Hrmm...the sun is hitting the lake at an awesome degree...wonder if I can recreate.." You get the idea. Yeah...I'm an addict, I know it, my family knows it...my teachers know it...I admit it... Cure? You mean someone would want to NOT be addicted?

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Remember...getting lost is the senic route to the eventual destination. (And a lot prettier than the straight road)