Mar 12, 2022
I used to be a photographer. I loved it. Purchased many many lens. Then I met the wrong guy. Everyone thought he was the sweetest thing ever. In privated, he ripped me apart. He tore apart my artistic outlet. I ended up pawning all my lens. Then my camera. Needed money for car repairs. It’s been 6 years. I have tried to pick up my new camera, base model but that’s how I originally started. And I can’t find my mojo. I can’t find my inspiration. I think part of me is afraid of showing these and getting teared down again.
