Looking back on my styles over the past year makes me smile. The range of emotions represented surprises me. I don't know how I'm able to do what I do, sometimes. Haha. I think that the photos above celebrate who I am. They truly represent me. There is a darkness and a bright light in my soul. I'm painfully aware of this. There is a constant struggle between those two forces and I can see that struggle clearly represented in my styles over the last year. With time comes understanding. My style choices crisply depict an acute awareness. I'm excited to see what else my strange brain can do.
Thanks for sticking with me through all the weirdness! <3