For the longest of time I felt that my art was inadequate for anyone to enjoy. It was beneath that of the artists that I saw share their work and a part of me felt sorrow for the lie I had told myself. 'You can't make it'.
I found myself second guessing even bothering when I pick up my camera once more in 2019 and took a walk with it, yet this piece became the result of that walk. It took me another year to look back and edit it.
I settled on black and white as a form of symbolism for how I viewed my own artistic ability. Not a work in progress but an absolute, a black and white choice of good or bad.