Quit.
photography. no.. just the business of it. it’s not what it is.. its everyone else that is involved.
I feel like I’m drowning. For every one step forward, there are 4 steps backwards. I am slowly going insane.
Rude people. I’m so tired of it. They make me want to scream.
I refuse to quit. I want this. I want this life.
I. will. not. quit.
They will not win.
I need to work harder.
Get back to intricate details of things. Dig deep, be in the moment. find where I am weak and make it stronger. Be in the moment of dislike. It all contributes.
Fuck.