My black and white analog photo got exhibited today. This is photo 3/3 from a series In Search of Solitude: Heartbreak. The photo was suppose to be exhibited with my poem, but for reasons unknown to me, it wasn’t. The poem gave it meaning and that special magical touch, and it saddens me incredibly, because I was really looking forward to this. I am still very happy I got lucky enough to participate in this special event. And incredibly proud of myself for all I achieved this year. I never thought I’d be where I am today, doing the thing I love and getting acknowledged for it and my talent in my first year. It’s been a tough few years of my life, a tough few months and days, but everything happens for a reason.
I will be sharing my photo and my poem with you all. It was inspired by a very hard moment in my life, and dedicated to someone that was truly special to me, that I still keep close to my heart, and forever will. No matter what might have happened in the past.
The Waiting, 2019