365 v2017

I did a few 365 self portrait projects over the years that I can no longer really look at. Those photos were from a time in my life where things were very much not okay, and while I will always feel they are a sacred testament to my survival, I wanted to start again on … Continue reading 365 v2017

The way out is through.

There is a photo of me in my vast collection of keepsakes that I recently have found myself looking back on with a strange bittersweet feeling that hangs heavy in my chest. The photo is dated November 1993. I am 6 years old and it is perhaps the one photo of me during my early childhood that … Continue reading The way out is through.