Life isn't black and white. It's a million gray areas, don't you find? - Ridley Scott
This blog will act as an attempt to chronicle what is sure to be one of the most ridiculously confusing, interesting and wild years I've ever experienced.

By compiling a series of 365 black and white photos and accompanied text you're invited to follow along the ride of an undergraduate student with severe biophilia. This year will mark a year that I leave the continent, graduate from my Bachelors degree, start graduate studies, try to make heads and tails of life and and search for an elusive tiger beetle.

Feel free to post feedback, ask questions, and give suggestions. Hope that your 2013 is looking to be a wonderful, wonderful year.

Monday, March 4, 2013

62. I woke up with a beetle tattoo

I hope you didn't think this was real. I have a real tendency to draw on myself, and this time I drew a neat little emerald beetle (looks better in colour). Had a couple people ask today if it was real. I'm getting pretty darn good with a fine-liner.

I've always wanted a tattoo, but have settled for now on drawing with a fine-tipped pen. Maybe one day if the right time and opportunity presents itself I'll do something small.

For now, washable will do. 
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