What the hell?
Fear of the unknown.
“But you love a new adventure” I said to myself.
So I stopped dead in my tracks. I opened my gut and listened to my heart.
I sat in silence. And once I was still long enough to calm those fears and voices in my head,
I realized just how fearless I really am!
I boldly stood up, with a brand new bag full of brave hopes and exciting plans.
You see, when we move to Florida away from Texas, it is no longer a fun vacation spent with my Mom & Jack. It is real life, paying bills and finding our way. And when that day comes, I will be fearless,
and not afraid.
The “Story Behind Our Photos” are difficult for me to write.
Self portraits are easy for me to share. The viewer is left to create their own story and receive their own message.
But when I attach words to my photo, I become accountable for that truth.
My heart cracks wide open, spilling my emotions as I reveal the process I move through to create a photo. The shutter is easy for me to operate, but the keyboard seems to be more difficult as I spell out my feelings with the words you will read today.