The world is a mess, let’s just face that.
I don’t find myself worried about things much. If there’s a problem or a challenge, take it one day at a time, planning is good to, but then you lose track of the present.
In the mess of a world, it’s left to think that anyone or anything different is bad.
Growing up I was judged on how I dressed or what I listened to, people just assumed whatever they wanted. It was difficult at first but being who I was meant to be, finding myself, and looking for positive surroundings or people who understood me made me forget about the world trying to bring me down.
Myself, when I became more vocal and public about my beliefs and what I do and am into, I was constantly told I worship the devil, I’m going to hell, I’m a sinner, blah blah, so on. That my photography was a problem.
If it’s a problem then I’ll try and educate or try and agree to disagree.
I walk my path, believe what I believe, dance with the moon, I live for me. I do what I do for myself, not for anyone else, people may judge you or be short minded, but at the end of the day: we each live for ourselves, to make ourselves grow, become happy and successful.
The only issue I feel is ever an actual threat, is hate, and those who need support for whatever reason not being able to get it.
I want to encourage people, to do what makes them happy: be expressive, experiment, try, make a mess, fail, succeed; it’s all part of life and, at the end of the day, it’s all beautiful.
There’s beauty in everything. Light and dark
