I’ve struggled for years with depression, 17 to be exact. The past three have been particularly heart wrenching. So I have a therapist. We talk. “Seeing Myself” is a project exploring my lifelong struggle for a sense of acceptance. I am incapable of finding the right words so very often. That’s why these images exist.
Photography is a mixture of the real and the imaginary. It walks a line of truth and deception all in one.