Inspiration is a funny thing.
It hits randomly, often at the most inconvenient times. (such as 2 AM during finals week)
Last night, I felt inspired: inspired to blog again (after about a 6 week break), inspired to write again, inspired to read again, inspired to photograph again, inspired to find myself again. Because to be honest, I may have lost some of myself amongst college.
Inspiration kept me up, as I wrote things in my head and got a million wonderful ideas.
It kept me up much, much longer than I wanted it to.