I started this endeavor a little over three years ago. I don't know where the self indulgent need to photograph and journal the experience came from, but on the days where the soul crushing, defeatist voices start to echo between my ears, worming their way in to my brain, trying their damnedest to settle in to my heart; the constant flow of imagery of how far I have come helps ... Read More
Not For The Faint of Heart
Holy Fuck! I was such a fool. I thought early on there would be a point where this would get easier, at least mentally. I was sorely mistaken. When I was writing the rough draft of Ananke's Hand I would coax myself off the edge by promising that; This is the worst of it. You'll be okay once you get through this first step. At the time I had no idea I was selling myself a ... Read More