Behind the Lens
“TOMORROW”
The gust I feel when our hands swish by one another is a chill not rivaled the harshest Chicago winters
I hate how distant you are from me, don’t you know it’s cuffing season?
heart’s desire
We must all discover how we create and learn best. If you're a kid from the projects like me you'll have less time to explore than those surrounding you. Don't waste what little time you have battling inherited expectations. Don't do what I did. Explore you. And when you find out what feeds you, chase it furiously because this may be your only shot.