Into The Night

It doesn’t matter where or when, I’m always reminded of that moment of fear. One also filled with hope, despite the possibility of life coming to an end in a fraction of a second. I can still feel the release of emotions after everything turned out ok. But since then, I have to make a choice every single time. On one hand, a memory that is powerful enough to make me stay in, almost as if I was giving up. On the other, when I step out of the house and reach the dark streets and their shining lights with the camera in my hands, I know I’ll get one step closer to overcome that feeling. And believe me, I will. Taken in Dec. 2019, this photograph is part of my journey to make a past trauma fad...View all