05/05/2026
Lately I’ve felt such a pull on my “where I belong.”
I think it’s so easy to get caught up in comparison, past experiences, and wondering what if. When you’re a photographer in this world, things can feel scary sometimes. Overwhelming. Like you’ll never quite catch up or get ahead.
But I’m starting to realize…
Maybe it’s not about catching up at all.
Maybe it’s about coming back to yourself.
To the way you see people.
The way you tell stories.
The way your work feels, not just how it looks.
Because there’s space for that.
There’s space for the quiet, the emotional, the imperfect, the deeply human.
And maybe “where I belong” isn’t something I find by looking around at everyone else…
Maybe it’s something I create by standing fully in what’s already mine.