Journal

Home Sweet Home

Last weekend I visited home for the first time in months. I saw family, friends, went to NYC, laid on my couch, smelled salt water in the air at the ocean, and ate pizza- It was everything. When you live far from home you really appreciate what you have. 

Making pictures that weren't for anyone but myself was also a comforting feeling. As much as I love daily work now, I miss stories and feel like that little piece of myself is missing. Shooting something for me, with no creative boundaries or direction felt incredible.