“Don’t tell me you love me,” I finally said. “Why not?” He looked hurt. “Because I am not a good person.” He was on top of me so it was hard to look away from him even though I wanted to. “Ophelia Mae Micheals, I love you,” He said anyway. “I told you not to say that,” tears were in my eyes. “You can’t tell me how to feel.” He said kissing the tip of my nose. “Those words should be protected and saved for someone you truly love,” A lone tear leaked into my ear. I hated myself more then I ever have at this particular moment.
Truth be told I have always had a dream of being somebody. I'm not saying I want my name in lights or anything but I at least wanted to be known. Known by the people that I helped. I know how this sounds believe me. But, if we were all honest I think some part … Continue reading Career Path
Today I met an inspiring blogger. Her youngest son was about to go to kindergarten and she was looking for a way to occupy time. We talked for a while about how she was also getting into photography and thought that perhaps a lifestyle blog would best fit her. She was scared about it I … Continue reading Why I Choose To Blog
I have been thinking a lot lately about when I started doing photography and what it felt like to start advertising my art. It was a scary time because I felt like I was placing a very venerable part of myself on display. So today I would like to recognize a few artists who I … Continue reading 5 People You Should Know About
I have always been a dreamer. When I was little I would always brag about how someday I was going to be somebody important. I would record fake talk shows about myself, I had a karaoke machine were I played fake radio host and superstar, I made up really horrible dance/singing concerts and then made … Continue reading Dream Big (This One is For You Mom)
I always had this image in my head of watching a morning sunrise with somebody I loved and having this perfect, ideal, and romantic moment. You know with arms around each other, kisses under the morning sun, and falling even deeper in love. But that is not reality. David and I woke up early today and … Continue reading Moments Of Realization (Folly Beach Sunrise)