Playing with my camera – In an effort to elaborate on how I am linked emotionally and psychologically to the scars that I bare, I needed a picture of them anyways: Sometimes the only way to prove your fears rediculous is by looking them head on.

So I did, I climbed in the dark from a frightening height, and slowly, placed my toes on soft wooden panels; and I peered, with my small light, into the depths under my bed,and in my closet, and into my head, and my heart, and my soul. I searched for monsters that I invented. And when I turned on the light I was as frightened as  I was relived to see me. me. just me.

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