It's darn near a year that I started this creative adventure. What I thought would be an outlet to showcase some photos ended up being a conduit to another world. And that world had always existed inside of me, knocking at the door and peeking in the window, waiting for me to invite it in and give it a permanent home. This is where words and sentences and phrases and jokes and melancholy all live. Twisting and turning around each other; spindling stacks of ideas and scratch paper.
Writing is where I am and where I always will be. And I am so humbled by the love and support of all of my friends and blog readers.
I still have so much to tell you.
(Some of my favorite moments behind the camera).