As Del Mar approaches i seem to get more and more depressed. This time each year I pack up and head down for 7 weeks to live alone and go to the track everyday and shoot pictures. This year i will not be there. Which makes me ponder, is it better to go out on a limb and fail, or just play it safe? This year has been super rough... The death of a good friend, being suspended from photographing the races, breaking my knee. When i get bummed out i generally direct all of my attention to one thing. When I broke up with Claire, I focused everything into photography. When i was suspended i just started skating everyday. Aside from when im shooting playing hockey is the only other time that i forget about everything else thats going on. Now that i have neither of these things i just feel lost. I guess this was brought on by browsing images in horsephotos and seeing multiple photographers bitting on my style... it makes me fucking sick to see it. Not to be cocky, but the fact that i have this talent and skill and i cannot use it... i deffinately miss my grandfather, and brandon... So I guess this year, the only view of the races will be from here...
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