s t r a n d e d
[just a simple foreword... the pictures in this post are fresh off the memory card. no photoshop. so forgive the generic-ness?]terra firma.
well ok, i've been on land this whole time.
i was on a boat for no more than 2 hours this week, but still.
you can only explore the wonders of tube feet and salinity for so long before longing to sleep in your nice warm bed and take a shower in something not 1 ft. x 1 ft.
i'm not saying the trip was bad.
oh no, it was pretty amazing, i must say.
you just get sick of sea critters and bunk beds after four days.
all in all, the trip was pretty damn fantastic.
the landscapes were amazing, and the research was actually really interesting.
it was nice to get away for a while.
although it was extremely draining, and the first thing i did when i got home was s l e e p, it was a good experience.
over 600 pictures could tell you that a lot better than i can.
and fret not, dear friends, they will be coming.
slowly but surely, these pictures will slowly appear, one after the other, here there and everywhere and you will be subject to the happenings of the mystical place that is st. andrew's, new brunsick.
graveyards/weirdfishes.

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it's truly when you least expect it that something that you don't expect happens.
(that even confuses me.)
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"the fences that you cannot climb, the sentences that do not rhyme."
- thom yorke, analyse.
sometimes, there are certain things that cannot be explained.
and you just have to accept the unknown.
and not question everything; just let it all be.
don't analyze it all.
just observe.
take it all in.
don't try and understand.
sometimes it's impossible.
sometimes, i feel like impossible is more possible than possible.
expect the unexpected.
unlikely is likely.
improbable becomes probable.
and everything that seemed right is now wrong and vice versa.
things begin to lose their order and you start to become very confused.
and slowly but surely you get lost in questions unanswered and puzzles unsolved because you were so dead set on figuring it all out.
all that, not to mention what's too simple.
those banal things that you overanalyze because you're too scared to faces the real issues at hand.
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more about the trip to come.
more ramblings about nothing aswell.

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