god almighty the decision to be a photographer or a writer is ever one of turmoil and confusion. especially because i can't seem to find a balance - photographs are always aesthetically pleasing (mostly.. I guess), where as loads and loads of black words on a white page have the potential to send people to sleep.. but writing is just so delightfully addictive. the opportunity is there to become somebody else, or be totally yourself, or be naive, or depressive, or sweet, or whoeveryouwantreallyprovideditappealstoyourtargetaudience/siguess.
anyway, who knows what's going on in my brain - mostly nonsense and jumbled thoughts and lots of images. perhaps this will be my rambles and the other my pictures? i like this name better anyway.
we shall see!
b
A fusion of my thoughts, feelings, experiences, and my love of all things creative..
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