behold, the photo-taking experience that caused my burning desire and demanding need to create again. at the risk of sounding totally bullshitty and pretentious, who would've thought that a seemingly insignificant morning spent trespassing into an old shed could have such an effect on my state of mind.
meet sinead. with her striking blue eyes, she's one-part good looks, two-parts beautiful soul. just one of those humans you can't help but feel truly blessed to know, ya know?
amongst the soft rays of light that morning i somehow found/rekindled this sliver of passion that's only gonna keep growin'. find what you love and do that shit more often.