Souless

It’s 3:17 am. It’s not easy to find rest nowadays. Feels like something is missing, and my mind is cluttered full of thoughts about work, life, the future, and the past.

The images are still gloomy and dark. It’s been like this since Moo went to heaven. I can’t seem to find any beauty left in this world.

I make the motions of photography, but im unable to capture anything truly worthy. Going back to my usual places in Richmond is extremely hard as memories flood in.