Self-portraits help me through emotional turmoil. some people scream, some people go running, some people fuck, Some people drink, this is what I do….
It’s like a poem.
Or a painting.
Or a scream .
“Have to” is a strange concept. A pulling need. A driving force to communicate.
Never stray from your own truth. Even the hardest coiled souls unravel and loose their way. Everyday is a new view into finding what makes you happy. Your happiness may not be for everyone, accept this. I spend a great deal of time trying to balance my own desire with life around me. Loving. Living. Existing. Standing for something isn’t always easy. But be sure you do. This image is a representation of how I felt yesterday.