Nighttime Thoughts

My photography sucks now. That's right, it sucks. I've completely lost my mojo with it since I gave it up last year. I used to be incredibly proud of my work but now when I look at it the only thought that comes to mind is "eh". It's funny how something I was so infatuated … Continue reading Nighttime Thoughts

All The Weapons You Need

And finally, this question: The mystery of whose story it will be, of who draws the curtain. Who is it that chooses our steps in the dance? Who drives us mad, lashes us with whips and crowns us with victory when we survive the impossible? Who is it that does all these things? Who honors … Continue reading All The Weapons You Need