a couple years ago, i went through one of the most hurtful breakups ive ever been through and pushed my drug use to its limits, id do any substance i could get my hands on. during the course of a year and a half, i ended up in the hospital more than 15 times and arrested twice. one day i decided to pick up photography after a very strong psychedelic experience because i wanted to show the world how beautiful life is; a couple of months later i ended up in rehab for a couple months, where id write poetry and journal a lot; art was my only escape in a way, and so i started dedicating to photography when i came out. its the one thing that prevents me from going insane and i love doing. it has taught me to value colors, beauty and my life. i couldnt be happier
i took this pic a couple days ago