It has taken me a while to write this. When Orlando first died, all I wanted to do was put words on paper about how I felt. But as time went on – and I missed him more and more – I started avoiding it. Writing it down made it real. It meant he was…
The Power of Photography as Self-Expression Photography isn’t just a hobby for me. It’s how I express myself when words don’t cut it. It’s my peace when life feels like too much and my joy when things are good. Some people write, some dance, some paint. I take photos. Through my lens, I tell stories…
