Another year has come and gone. (close enough) I am looking forward to the new year. I have high hopes that my photography will take off. (I have to keep it as a second income) I just plan of keeping my fingers crossed and my chin up. What is the worst that can happen? I fall flat on my face. Well fuck, at-least I tried. It is better then what my father did. He worked at a job he hated because of the retirement benefits. (pension) What fucking good did it do? He died in his early 60's with less then five years of retirement under his belt. (the last year he was sick) I am happy where I am now, I just need another income to provide for my family.