I’ve been in love with imperfection lately. I like a little mess here and there. I see it mostly in my editing and the way I take my pictures now. I like to scribble on the images, I love grain, odd pairings, to leave edits “incomplete.” I am following my heart over the rules and that has changed everything. It feels good!… to do what I want. To get away from the chase for recognition, the need for appreciation or even validation.
I feel happiest when I let my soul sing. The blessing of realizing that what I do should always, firstly, feed my soul before it can enrich anyone else’s has not only been the most liberating feeling but in a lot of ways, I am at peace with myself.
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