[Promise - digital]
“What nobody tells people who are beginners — and I really wish someone had told this to me . . . is that all of us who do creative work, we get into it because we have good taste. But there is this gap. For the first couple years you make stuff, and it’s just not that good. It’s trying to be good, it has potential, but it’s not. But your taste, the thing that got you into the game, is still killer. And your taste is why your work disappoints you. A lot of people never get past this phase. They quit. Most people I know who do interesting, creative work went through years of this. We know our work doesn’t have this special thing that we want it to have. We all go through this. And if you are just starting out or you are still in this phase, you gotta know it’s normal and the most important thing you can do is do a lot of work. Put yourself on a deadline so that every week you will finish one story. It is only by going through a volume of work that you will close that gap, and your work will be as good as your ambitions. And I took longer to figure out how to do this than anyone I’ve ever met. It’s gonna take awhile. It’s normal to take awhile. You’ve just gotta fight your way through.”
-Ira Glass

It’s hard to believe the fact that it’s been nearly three months since I’ve updated this blog. More importantly, it’s hard to believe that it’s been nearly three months since I’ve started my studies at Art Center College of Design in Pasadena. I’ve learned in my short lifetime that three months can really change a person.
Three months can take you from spending your day working a minimum wage job out in the desert day dreaming about what you’d rather be doing, to spending early mornings taking photographs then hopping in your car to drive through LA traffic to long nights in the darkroom making prints till you can’t see straight. Three months can take you from believing that what you want is a long way away and that you just might not make it, to realizing that what you want is right here and right now, and it’s more possible than ever. Three months can take you from sitting at home thinking about life, to getting up and actually doing something about it. Three months can teach someone a lot about themselves and how far they’ve come and how far they have to go.
[Carter - 4X5]
How far they have to go…
If there’s one thing I’ve learned since starting school it is that I have a very long way to go. But I know it’s going to be here before I know it, or maybe I’ll be there before I know it…
At any rate, finding a balance has been difficult. This school is more challenging than I could have ever imagined. After my first week of classes, I was shocked at how overwhelmed I was becoming, not only with the work load but with the pressure I began feeling placed on my shoulders. I couldn’t pinpoint where exactly the pressure was coming from or how to get rid of it, but I knew that it was there and that it was starting to tear me down.
Information was being shoved into my brain every moment of every day. I started thinking about what I really wanted to do when I graduate in a few years and suddenly I felt stuck.
The quote I posted at the beginning of this blog has a lot to do with what I dealt with my first month at Art Center. I struggled a lot with not knowing how I could improve. For the first time in my life, I was working harder than I ever had, and yet it still wasn’t good enough. I think that’s the most challenging aspect of this school. Granted it takes awhile to get ahold of your schedule and figure out how to finish everything simply on time…
But, getting to the point where you feel like you couldn’t have done more and realizing that it needed to be more does something to one’s self confidence.
[Sharalyn and Benji - 35mm color slide]
By the end of the first month I knew something needed to change. I knew that if I was going to continue on with my schooling, if I was going to succeed and more importantly, if I was going to enjoy what I was doing, I needed to have a change of mind; a change of heart.
I spoke with a friend of mine who has now been at Art Center for almost three terms. He talked to me about how important it is to return back to what you knew and what made you happy. It’s important to push yourself on the side to do what you love, do personal work no matter how hard it is to fit inside your crammed schedule. When I took a look at my photographs that I made before going to school I had so many mixed emotions. I loved that work but I missed it. So much time had passed that I almost felt as if I no longer owned it anymore; that I could no longer claim it as my own. I felt out of touch and I felt that I had been stripped bare of what I knew and that I was starting all over again from scratch.

[Calimesa - 35mm color slide]
I was terrified. I was terrified and scared about where to go from there. When I first started looking at colleges, I wanted to go somewhere where I was told to start over. I wanted someone to look at my work and say,”No, that’s not good enough, start again.” And, I got what I wanted. Yet now that I was there I felt that I no longer had the skill to continue on.

[Promise - 35mm color slide]
A lot has changed within me in the past two months. Just a few more weeks and I will have finished my first term at Art Center. In a lot of ways it has been an uphill battle for me. I’ve pushed myself more than I ever have in my entire life. But I am learning, and I am growing. I know that I have good taste, and I realize that the talent is there. Learning how to process what I have discovered, and learning how to balance it with my past, and what is my present and what my future will be, is…a slow process. There is still a part of me that feels at loss for where to go from here, but I’m beginning to grab ahold of where my work is taking me.

[Cherry Valley - 35mm color slide]
In a way, coming home on the weekends has helped me be able to keep myself grounded. Returning to my home, to my roots, to the people who know me best helps me realize where I’ve come from. Though I feel I am starting from scratch, I know there is still a very large part of myself that I hold on to. The part that has made me into who I am as an artist now. I don’t ever want to lose that sense, and I don’t think that I ever will. Even on my most difficult days, I am still so incredibly thankful for the challenges that have presented themselves to me. God’s timing is impeccable and I know he has me right where I am for a reason. Looking back on the past three months I can see clearly how much I have changed.
[Carter - 35mm slide film]
I used to be afraid of change. I used to be afraid of the new. I wish I could say that I’ve completely let go of the fear, because I haven’t. Even so, I think it’s okay to be a little scared sometimes, but it’s what you do with that fear that means everything. You can’t doubt yourself. You can’t doubt what you’ve been given and you can’t doubt what you can become. My faith has taught me that over the past year. Fear sticks you in a box and tells you that you can’t come out; you don’t deserve to come out. But this is the greatest lie you can ever tell yourself.
[Linda Vista Hospital - 35mm color slide]
Part of pushing past that fear and leaving it behind can be called growing up. And it’s not easy growing up. But you know, anything worth accomplishing is never easy, but it is always worth it.
I’m looking forward to winter break. I’ve made plans and sure, I have a whole list of things that I would like to do and things that I would like to accomplish before I begin my second term. Yet I know it is not important to measure your success by the things that you accomplish. It’s about making steps, baby steps.
“Success is not measure by the harvest you reap, but by the seeds that you sow.”

[two photographs, 35mm color slide, taken in Pasadena CA, Yucaipa Ca]
I like that.
I like the idea that I’m a work in progress. I’m good with that. Sometimes the process is terrifying. Sometimes the process in uncomfortable. But it’s a process none the less. A process that I am willing to go through. And I’m excited. And I become terribly happy when I think about the prospect of what is to come. Being stuck? Not such a huge fan. As for failing? Failing… is okay in my book, just as long as I can learn from it and move on.
And I can do that. I can do this.

[self portrait-35mm color slide]