Like a flash flood in a desert, it's still a lot to take in and try to absorb. But a flood of this much goodness and positivity is one I don't mind being swept away in.
I only recently made the connection that my photography is also an outlet, and it is theraputic in its own way as well.
The mask. The bane of my existence and my Savior. The air in my lungs and the poison in my veins.
Yesterday was....well, let's just say it wasn't one of my better days in recent history.
For those who don't know, I work in customer service at a local business. Yesterday (August 3, 2017), I took advantage of an opportunity to crack open some of the stigma surrounding mental illnesses but also to help educate and encourage someone. You see, one of my regular customers commented that he really appreciated that … Continue reading 8/4/2017