I fear reality. I fear life in general. I fear everything I do on every trip I take, when in reality I don't do anything relatively dangerous. My fear grows with age and I am sick and tired of letting it run my life. What good is life when the years pass by and I am still sitting safely inside, avoiding all chances of adventure due to the irrational fears that take over my mind? Life is meant to be lived. I'm exhausted of my past telling me lies, and my mind playing tricks on me. I am fighting back - I am reclaiming my life and my identity. This photo reminds me that stepping out of my comfort zone is necessary. Maybe it's just a sunset to you. But you have no idea.
Mazatlan, Mexico
2018
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