"I feel more like a stranger, each time I come home."
23. Texas. Photographer.
I'm not a writer
but I like to write.
I’m not crazy, I’m just a little unwell, I know, right now you can’t tell,
but stay a while and maybe then you’ll see, a different side of me.
I’m not crazy, I’m just a little impaired. I know right now you don’t care,
but soon enough you’re gonna think of me and how I used to be.
I ask, and you smile.
With my feet on the dash,
the world doesn’t matter.
Wish this were clearer but give me a break, I was hand holding
at some where around a 1 second shutter speed.
Only other photographers understand that feat. OH AND
this was originally in B&W but I scanned it as color and
this is what came out.