I've taken so many selfies and other fun shots. And, please don't think me haughty, but I'm pretty glad for good genetics. At least, if I'm not a great writer or person in general, I'm pretty.
Will I recycle pieces and wear red and black for Halloween 2020? Stay tuned! (I legitimately don't know...)
This whole thread is why I needed a break from Instagram... I think I'm addicted to taking pictures. And only a fraction of them are actually good.
I'm actually much more confident and comfortable with myself now than I ever was when I was doing these shoots...
I haven't always been joyful or loving and kind to myself. At least, I don't think I have. But I'm grateful to be here today.
There is no real point to this thread. And I am aggressively sober. It's simply, I suppose, a visual exploration--a visual rambling of sorts. Simply thoughts... Simply sharing...
Sometimes, I take pictures of odd things...like an interesting shape or a stranger's hands. Most often, though, I shoot the mundane. Food, skylines, every animal I meet....