Ive been told from creditable people that photography isnt something I want to get into. They tried to talk me down and for quite some time, it worked. For the longest time my camera sat in my closet. I thought to myself it was just another toy I wasted money on. I wont lie, Ive been depressed finding happiness in only one thing, and thats Britny. For the last few months, Ive been trying to fight my instincts. Trying to decide if I want to spend all this money on photography gear. Then thoughts flooded my head of images I wasnt outside taking due to this indecisiveness. The could have been photos. I started remembering how it felt taking pride in an image that I took. Its not just pictures, its a glimpse into my mind and what I see. Its how I express myself. It makes me feel good. Finding beauty in the little, big, and in between things. Helping others find beauty in themselves makes me feel like Im making a difference. They arent just pictures. They are a part of me. When that camera is hanging from my neck, I become calm. My heart slows down and I reach a state of nirvana. I can gladly say that Im back for all the right reasons and this time I wont stop doing what I love. Now who wants their picture taken?
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 17:12:56 +0000
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