I've been slightly reclusive this past week and with so many things on my mind, it's not surprising the two photographs I'll share this week are a little on the darker, grimy side.
I always find that as an artist (or whatever that means anyways) that you tend to be your own worst enemy. Full of self-doubt, harsh criticism, and downright nasty to your own self at times.
As much as my passion for writing and photographing the world is embedded in me, I am still riddled with self-doubt. I guess that's how I (we) keep growing. We question ourselves, our motives, our intentions, or views, and our perceptions. It's healthy. Most of the time….
I think I will keep it sort and sweet this blog around – as I’m pretty certain no one is reading this anyways.