It’s becoming more and more apparent to me that I’m starting to lose my motivation for shooting. I picked up photography again in 2004 when I lost two years worth of writing. Maybe it’s time to give writing another go since I don’t have time to shoot and edit anymore, but have plenty of time to write. My goal this month is either the first chapter of a book or the first 30 pages of a screenplay.
In the meantime. Someone please volunteer to be my muse. I got my instax back so I’m ready for more secret shoebox nudies (my girlfriend has been bugging me to continue and finish that series) as well as killing more rolls of film that are waiting to expire (nudity not required).