As an individual who absolutely loves to put forth my creative energy into something tangible, I have reached a point where there could really be no “wrong” direction to follow at this point.
Since moving to Charlotte to attend school, I have been testing the outlets that I desire to put my mind into. I believe that the remaining teenage energy and angst inside of me is positive as it keeps my mind stirring while I also fear it is negative for the exact same reasons.
Regardless of what side it my favor in reality, I seek to find that happy medium.
I have set aside my camera for awhile and picked up a pen again. Both metaphorically and realistically, I am back at the drawing board. I know where I would like to see myself go with photography and other art forms. The hesitation within me needs to be fought with action, and that’s exactly what I want to do.
If I want to be better, I need to accept where I am in my work first. To do this, I sought my comforts. Yesterday, I found them.
I found them in my best friend, and in my favorite trees.