It gets better
One of my best memories in life was a snow filled day when the temperature was about negative something (when you’re in the negative…does it really matter how far down you are). Despite the car breaking down and being knee-deep in snow, I still feel so much joy from that day. When I’m feeling down, one of my life secrets is looking back at a time in my life that was happy and trying to fill the present space with that feeling. I’m an optimist at heart, but damn if you do, sometimes it’s just fuckin hard to be happy. Sometimes it takes a memory and other times maybe just a pretty picture. I am in heart with the works of Michelle Aramas and this is one of my favorite images.



