A state of feeling
You can always count on the seasons to change, I used to wonder why my season of life never really changed. Watching the world around me change, time race around me as I stood still. Photographs captured moments in which i cherish and moments that will leave a mark behind for years to come. We all write pages to add to our book that read the words that build our truest self, the stories we shed tears to and the stories we sing songs to. We are all human, all desperately trying to find balance, the balance of who we are and who we want to become, while we all try to figure out what this life is suppose to be. This world of superficial happiness that some of us are trying to run far away from, holding close to our hearts our stories of true, organic, happiness. The songs I began to sing, the chapter I began to write, took me by surprise, I never pictured these stories being mine. This new profound sense of wanting to sing this story to everyone and yet the overwhelming desire to hold the...