Or so they tell me. I slept in fits and starts last night.

One of the reasons I do photography is to escape from the black dog of bipolar. One of the great things about photography is that it can be portable and flexible as a medium. Meaning that you can travel to places with a camera, like this week I traveled to Snowdonia in North Wales with my family. Trying to find the path less trodden took me up a path that was arduous and possibly dangerous. But no good reward has ever come without risks.

A Quiet and Sometimes Very Loud Struggle. Here I am on my journey alone. I am free in my own world of thought. The time I have seems limitless. I have only just begun, and I have already come to a great realization. Yes, I want to be free, so why do I constantly find myself in a long term relationship? .