There are some days when you just feel… I don’t really know exactly how. Sad, but not hopeless or despondent. Just unable to concentrate and aloof, finding yourself staring into space a lot. These are the days when taking SL photos helps a lot. It feels just like making art, but it’s easier most of the time. There’s no messy paint, no line that can’t be erased with a quick “undo”, no judgement from the years of art school you went to so long ago that still haunt you, pointing fingers at your artistic shortcomings. It’s a way of expressing myself that comes easy in a way I never imagined it would. I’m happy it’s there.