As much as I would like to be patriotic, I find it admirable how politically involved my American peers are--or at least seem to be to the layperson. I am wistful and jealous and sneakily participating. Excited for perhaps no reason, heart beating in vain, and I say in vain because whatever Obama or Romney choose to do have no direct consequence on me. I am not American. (insert "yet" here, perhaps)

Oh and also, I think my public admission of diminishing interest in photography has revived something in me. Today, I liked it like I hadn't in a long time. Maybe I just needed that to happen as to trigger some guilt. Humans are so fickle!

Guichanaso.