This year has been a rough one. Currently, Im working and going to school, both full time. Days weave themselves into tapestries of timelessness. My mind is perpetually crowded and I cannot think. Luckily though, I have Ryan Mcginley to remind me of what life is really about, and the real reasons why I'm working so hard. His images of youthful reckless abandon invoke in me the urge to run, play, laugh, live; fuck things up, not in a destructive way, but in a way that brings me closer to myself. Living an innocently hedonistic existence. His images of pure motion and human interest represent, to me, freedom.