errr ... yeah, my room is a mess

I thought this morning about not taking any picture lately; and about what I usually go through in finding subjects (usually I think of a location and time then decide it's hard to get there and de-mibilize myself).

Then, I remembered that finding no subjects where you are does not mean you have no subjects (or luck of opportunity), but that you are not really a photographer.

Now, I wouldn't say I am a photographer but I decided to give my room a try, so these are dedicated to the utter mess my room usualy is.

my bed


junk food wrappers


my laptop headset


junk on the nightstand


one of my skates by the bed


door to the balcony


SCUBA gear in my closet