I want my photo to speak. I want my works to show who i am. It seems that i have problem conveying my thoughts to words or sketches.
"Don’t let others be the judge of your works. Only you yourself know if its worth all the efforts."
All these time i've been wanting to please people, of everything i do. I'm always in a dilemma when i know i should please God than men but somewhat i wanna please men still. Oh man, seriously what is my brain thinking.
People use to say that i'm blonde. And soon after, i find myself blonde too. After a few years, in my photography years i would say, hardly anyone calls me that. But being blonde, still lives in me. I think i'll need a deliverance from that.
God is still a faithful God.
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