4 weeks ago
Between writing and photography I have always tried to stay true to personal expression. Sometimes neither seem to express what I feel in an exact moment. Call it selfish or narcissistic if you like, but it’s never been for you, I just choose to share it with you. At times I can’t find the words or the photograph to express my current state of mind. A photograph can say a lot, but sometimes not enough. Words better express myself, but sometimes I cannot find the words to do so either and simply want to murder the page in front of me. Today that’s exactly what I did. You don’t have to understand it because the truth is that it has never been about you or anyone else. The basis for my creative expression has always been personal. Sometimes it’s light and sometimes it’s dark. There is never a gray area. However it may come across, it is healing for me. Today I feel trapped beneath a page I murdered and a camera that can’t say enough.