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Where Am I?
Being a 17-year-old lesbian in March of 2020 can be tricky in terms of where I am mentally, physically and spiritually. With that, I don’t have any kind of sense of where I am or what I need/should do. Having my identity is something I can take with me anywhere and change any time I please. Ever since 2014, my life has been nothing but overwhelming chaos. Nothing seems right, my childhood stripped from me at a young age, family being someone you can’t really rely on when you need them. It was at that point where I look back to and think about how in times of emotional distress, I don’t find myself anywhere. Everything is colorless, when in reality, I’m anywhere and everywhere, full of color. I’ll still ask myself Where Am I? But that’s okay. I’m only 17.
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Sense of Place Afton Neal
For my sense of place, I hope to capture still photos of my grandparents old cabin house. Located on harstine island, their quaint little single story home was something to behold. Accompanied by a log cabin built by my father and his father, their property was situated at the end of a long winding gravel driveway, isolated by the many arching trees that hung over head. Growing up I would visit my grandparents often, spending most of my time in the forest, breaking apart tree branches and wandering along side the many twisting trails and creeks. I spent a lot of time working away in my grandfathers workshop as well. Where my grandfather and I were able to bond over the creation of many strange objects and gadgets, that were thoughtfully put together using the assorted materials he had laying around. I remember waking up, and the early mornings being filled with the melancholy songs of chirping birds, with their pleasant calls echoing through the forest like a symphony. I hope to capture the essence of my childhood, where I was able to find myself lost deep in those woods. Where I was able to forge many fond memories that still sit vividly in my mind, hoping to reminisce about the good times spent with family members who are no longer here.
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