Work (if any) in progress

I typed up a long, probably 1000 words on a post here last week about where I was with my photography, how I have struggled bla bla. Then I hit a key (dont know which one) and deleted it all. I was pissed off as I had sat for well over half an hour spurning it out. But looking back, I dont think it was relevant to put that process of thought out there for the world to read, if anyone reads this. I am at the stage now; still where I am still not photographing much, but thinking about what I am doing with my life. Music is starting to take the lead role in my thoughts ever since leaving university, in which it held pole position before my degree.

I still dont know what is going to happen to be honest. And that in a way scares me, but maybe it will be an adventure, actually its always an adventure. Maybe it will be a good one!

I was going to write something deep and meaningful about how I feel at the moment and how inspired I am, but.... I cant be bothered

a thought

does drifting along in life function as contempt?