The photos I take are my weapon to fight against time, the arbiter of our fate and the one opponent we can never hope to defeat. I spend my time seeking adventures to quell the chaos in my own mind, making art to immortalize those moments in the hopes that they can live far longer than I can. Often I wish I could go back and feel the way I did on that quest for purpose and the relentless pursuit of beauty that has given me everything I could hope to receive in my short life.
The passing of time takes a toll in ways we don’t always expect. We planned for the fading memories of our past, the silence of voices we once called friends, the aches of the heart that come with the quiet. What we fa...