When I was younger I used to have a complete aversion to the outdoors. I resented my parents for forcing me away from my beloved books and imaginary best friends. Over the last year and especially through photography I've gained such an appreciation for hiking and exploring to extent that I'd probably rather be hiking with my family than reading yet another Fitzgerald novel. Or maybe it's just because I've read every single Fitzgerald novel and short story, but let's just pretend otherwise to keep my parents happy shall we?
