I am having a speechless and lonely night.
Actually, these last weeks are like that, and that is a reason why I am taking and sharing so many photos these days.
I noticed that the photos I take are often dark and the atmosphere leans to the eerie side. Maybe that has to do with my mindset.
There is a pain deeply rooted in my soul. And I am trying to accept it, to live with it. My childhood was tough. But is that a reason? I have been living with depression for more than twenty years. Some moments were harder and others were easier. Last year was very hard. I look around myself and see all the good. I have a beautiful family, a nice job, a comfortable home. There is a lot of good in my life. I can see it. I can feel it.
But there is…
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