I presented this and my last two images in photo class today and the other students told me I’m angsty. I suppose that’s an accurate description of me and my art.
Self portrait from last weekend. Gettin’ back into the swing of things. Maybe. I’ve been deleting things off my all day so that now the only things I have on here are original content (I think, I might have missed some stuff.) Also I am selling prints! Message me on any of my social media sites with questions about it. :D
I can’t form a cohesive thought. My sentences are getting caught up in each other on their way out of my mind and lose their direction on their way to my mouth.
"Sleeping with snakes and apparitions between the walls." - Hands Like Houses
“We both know how this ends, I’m on my knees screaming “Save me”
Free me from this hell
I don’t wanna stay here, I really hate to ask this,
Just close your eyes and squeeze…do this for me.” - No Bragging Rights
School just started and I’m ready for a break.
"We were young together, but I’ve grown ancient.
Cracked and weathered and filled with regret,
waiting to sink, rushing to sink in my sleep.” - Hands Like Houses
Everything seems really hard right now.
An oldie, but one of my earliest that I’m still proud of. I’ve been trying to handle school starting back up full force, all the responsibilities of my own apartment, attempting to find another job to help pay for school and the way I feel after all that stress builds up. I’m reposting this one not just because I still like it, but also because I can feel myself receding in again and becoming overwhelmed by the world around me. Hopefully I will take more photos this semester like I used to, but right now I just don’t have it in me.
In the Clouds.
I can already tell the light that comes through my living room windows in the morning is going to be my new favorite thing to shoot with.
Tomorrow I move back to the city and I’m feeling surprisingly upset over leaving my childhood home again because I’m not sure if or when I’ll be back. However, I’m going to be living with a photographer I met on Flickr like, 6 years ago or something and I’m really excited to live with someone who thinks and creates in a similar way to how I do. I guess we’ll just see what happens in the next year, right?
Oh, thank you so much!