So today is my last day of high school. In my school, the seniors end five weeks earlier than everyone else, to do an internship project of their choice. I'm going to be arranging a bunch of contemporary (alternative, folk, r&b) songs on my harp to sing along with, and posting them all on YouTube. I'm tryna become an internet sensation, ya dig?? But really, I'm so excited to embark on this and let go of the stupidity and ingenuine people of my high school. At the same time, this process has made me sort of reflective. The end of high school means the end of some sort of childhood, I suppose. Next is college, and after that...well, that's the scary part.
"You made me confess the fears that I have. But I will tell you also what I do not fear. I do not fear to be alone or to be spurned for another or to leave whatever I have to leave. And I am not afraid to make a mistake, even a great mistake, a lifelong mistake, and perhaps as long as eternity too." - James Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
Currently Listening to: Preludes 12, by Debussy
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