I deleted all of the previous entries in here, aside from the very first one.
There is something refreshing about deleting old memories, ones that are of no cause anymore.
Or only tend to only cause harm, for that matter.

If only it were that easy to just delete certain aspects of your past, it certainly would make less stress for the future.
But to accept them and move on, that builds true character.
I have been on a personal mission to do this lately, denouncing my fears of these people in my past who have been stealing my works and my expression.

I am not living inside my fears of this anymore, so expect to see a lot more of my photography here than I have been showing.
Even if these shadows try to steal my work, I will have confidence in myself that people will see through it and know the difference.

I am the spark of it's creation-- and they are only an empty conduit with no sense of self.