If you’ve noticed, whatever photos I click that’s a part of my photography page stems from abandonment.
Every element, every subject and object in whatever pictures I click, if you notice hard enough, the way I see it, you’ll see something that’s part of being abandoned, lonely, given up on and forgotten.
This is where my creativity stems from. The feeling of being useless, left behind and abandoned. It drives me to look at things in that manner of perspective.
I guess sometimes you find inspiration from what you least expect.
It does hurt.
Look at what I’m getting out of it though.
Good fucking pictures.
