Somehow, in the last few months I have lost who I am. Or maybe a better way of putting it is I stopped trying to figure it out. Self discovery has always been important to me. I could spend hours journaling or painting or taking pictures in an effort to discover who I am. I believe that my strange drive to figure out what makes me tick is where my creativity comes from. I have a constant desire to find what inspires me to be…well, to be me. Every once in a while, my search will render beautiful results that inspire photoshoots and poems, while other days it leaves me dressed in very strange ways haha.
Over this break I want to take time to figure out who I am. I want to discover what I love and what I hate. I want to find out who I am and who I should be. I want to reclaim myself. Rediscover myself. And maybe, I’ll reinvent myself.
These are self portraits I took of my reflection in a red counter. I thought they were pretty cool =)
