I am never on here much anymore. I just lost track of things the past year. It has been a chaotic mess lately.
My photography still helps me vent though, and I am starting to pick up my camera more often again. I neglected it for too long. I forgot how the worlds true colors come out from the veiw of a camera lense.
My camera is my best friend. It has never tore me down with words, or actions. It always tells the truth of things. The photographs it takes always show me for who I am, and everything else it captures. I am never scorned or faulted for my actions by my camera. I never have to promise it more than what I have to give. I never have to be more then just me. It is my true friend.
And for the moment it is my peace.