Mid Time, No See..

This whole Journal archival feels extremely discouraging. What a large process I've taken on, one that will undoubtedly take years. I am not one to give up, however. It is just a slow process. A beneficial one. One that will bear the fruits of my labor tenfold. I can pass down what I've dedicated years to in DIGITAL FORM *echo, echo echo*... I am not, however, one for patience. So discouraging it shall continue to be. Alas, here I am. Sitting in a dark room, scanning my journals away. The actual scanner on my printer minimizes all saturation in the scans, so I fear I have to start the whole process over, this time with my phone. PRO: I can scan anywhere now! CON: The lighting should stay consistent in each scan, meaning the best place to scan journals is, still, in my dark basement. Also con, this will inevitably drain my phone storage, and it's not the safest way to store documents. I was using flashdrives before, which is much preferred. Why must old scans cater to black and white. I WANT MY NEONS TO POP!!! See you when I see you. If i still have any will to create left in me. Woe, woe.