I’m sitting in a coffee shop wondering if I have what it takes, the guts, the gall, the balls, whatever it is, to make it in this life. I’m still in school. Yesterday I delivered my first two sets of paid portraits, and both parties loved them. I’m glad, it makes me feel good, like I might be able to do this for a living. That makes me think perhaps I can make it outside my family, perhaps out of state. I would like to move to the West Coast next year, but I’m not sure if it will work financially. New things scare me, the thought of the unknown. At the same time, they are exciting. I’m not sure what will happen in the coming year, but I’m hoping it will bring change and renewal.