I'm tired of going to bed and deceiving myself each night. I think about photography, this passion of mine, all day. Every day. Yet, I find it difficult, almost all of the time, to get the motivation to go outside, camera in hand, and be active in this passion.
I can sit in front of my computer looking at landscape, fashion, street, portraits, and more. I can make my inspiration boards all day. Why do I struggle to get out of this chair? Why do I struggle to do something I so desperately want to do. Something so accessible and within reach. I do not struggle to make excuses. Why is it easier to find a reason to do nothing and hate myself later than do something and feel more complete.
I can sit in front of my computer looking at landscape, fashion, street, portraits, and more. I can make my inspiration boards all day. Why do I struggle to get out of this chair? Why do I struggle to do something I so desperately want to do. Something so accessible and within reach. I do not struggle to make excuses. Why is it easier to find a reason to do nothing and hate myself later than do something and feel more complete.
