Definetly at a crossroad in my life and photography. A moment where I feel dissatisfied in my work. Not necessarily in the quality and progress of my work, but there's something definitely missing. I find my self gravitating towards the more genuine and candid shots then ever before. As moments pass by I find my work hollow as it pertains to my life. Yes, these modeling portfolios make me money, and yes these pictures are well done and excite some, yet I didn't start photography for that. I started it for me, it's always been about how it makes me feel.