Whenever I'm feeling uninspired, or simply drained, I like to go as far back as I can into my archives. What I find there isn't any good but it helps me remember how much fun photography can be. Back when I didn't know anything and I wasn't as scrutinizing of my own work. I miss that feeling. I reminisce far too much for a 23-year-old but that's probably because the future terrifies me. It's helpful to go back to a simpler, stupider time where I was completely satisfied photographing my friends and posting the pics to DeviantArt and writing in my LiveJournal about one asinine thing after another.