I lost a dear friend, very suddenly and unexpectedly, to cancer this week (fuck cancer!). It got me to thinking about my own mortality..the shortness of life, how things can change in a matter of minutes. This paired with the pandemic and lockdowns and months of isolation has even changed the way I think about my photography.
This summer, I’m planning to shoot mainly film (something I’ve wanted to do for a long time). No pressure, no projects. I’m just going to shoot whatever I feel like shooting at the moment.
I may share once a week or five times a week.
Because really, who am I trying to please other than myself?
and who the fuck am I?