Every single day I wonder about my existence. I wonder if this would be the last day of my life, or if I’m happy with my actions of that day, and I started this to get out of my depression. I did this because I learned to accept my eternal depression. Sounds crazy but it is not one of loneliness or sadness anymore. I fear that the world gets so caught up in itself that we forget who we are. Or that we’re connected to one another in the oddest of ways. This moment captured, was of me and my close friends ditching work to hit Arapahoe Basin in CO, in like the middle of May, 2017. Moments like these stop me and remind my soul to enjoy the feeling I had in each of these photographs. It reminds me that happiness can always be manifested; never completely destroyed. I hope this helps. Go tell your closest people you love them randomly, or just help someone out. Stop and think, “What if that was me?”. Never take for granted the few moments that we have on this big rock.