The Shadow Self

Everything I start to write sounds so depressing. I’m happy on weekends, but weekdays I’m exhausted, burned out, and discouraged. I don’t want to drone on about that — something I need to figure out on my own.

I’m just going to post a few photos that have been sitting around on my hard drive with nowhere to go. Though they were taken with my iPhone, which doesn’t take very good photos, I think I’m pretty good at making the best of blur. And maybe I can do the same with the blur in my life.