I used to be so inspired. My pictures were a piece of art. They had nothing tying them down. They were me. They were free. The minute I allowed rules, regulations and other people's thoughts into mine, is when I lost any sort of free will and self- discovery that inspired my photos. It's sad and eye opening that I allowed such things to rule over me. So what do we have to do to be ourselves and resist conforming to the ways of what people and things think or say otherwise? People do crazy things when they're desperate.
