Sitting on the beach, alone and in the dark. I haven't been here in a few years, but this was the whole reason I moved to Florida. Now I feel like I'm just tying up loose ends, so I can leave again. I'm not sure where I'm going, or how I'm going to get there. Life is needlessly messy and complicated, and I'm not happy.
Posting some mediocre photography to see if I can find some inspiration in it.
This is the Orlando skyline. I actually had to edit a small airport out of the foreground.
Some random/abstracts:
pistache:
yes, life is a mess, and sometimes nothing makes sense, but if you can start over ... that's a good thing =)
marysa:
sending you all the best vibes, and totally agreed that life is messy.