This black and white photograph was
taken about 8 months ago, way before I discovered this site.
It is an expression to my self of
the awful trapped and "tied up" feeling I get from being
disconnected.
The hardest thing about it is that I feel like I am
really not living and that my life is passing me.
I became attracted to photography because it is so
real.
Since I am desperately trying to be here and alive
and in the moment,
photography is kind of a way of thinking I have
accomplished something
from the moment and it didn’t just pass me by in a
fog...
I can always go back and look at that moment and
"try" to relive it.