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Red Passion War

The day I learned of war, was the day that my throat began to ache. It started out as a little bother, sometimes it would be hard to swallow. Then I could barely hold anything in, for I just wanted to spit it all out. I needed people to understand, I needed them to listen to my scream. The screams that went by unheard, full of wonder and fear. I had so many questions, and now I have even more. I still have yet to know, why we must do this. This thing called war. It is only human nature, some people might say. But I just want to ask when anger became a bigger compound of human nature, than love and compassion. It's just I don't really see the point of asking when they have no answer, or at least not the answer that I want to hear. I even don't know what that would be. The battlefield bleeding red. And it's not just blood that's going away, it's people. People that still have a whole life to live. Whether you believe it or not, our world would be different if those people had just been able to live. Sometimes I find it hard to grasp that we are made as one, with the people that live in the same country. Yes I live in America. And yes I live in America but I do not believe in killing people in another country, just for some oil or money, or whatever this war is about anymore. I think it is about time that my voice be heard, that everybodies voice be heard, for that is the only way to heal this ache in my throat. 

Goals for Photography and Writing

Goals for photgraphy: Get a better eye for making good pictures, and learn to use cameras better.
Goals for Writing: Get better at being descriptive and at coming up with good ideas.