This one is old, like 4 years maybe? That was the time when I made massive love to the camera. And it brought me closer to myself. I am a self-portraiture junkie, it works like therapy for me. The last couple of years though, unintentionally, it just did not happen. For reason, unknown, I have not been picking up the camera as often as I used to, to photograph a moment – forget self portraiture.
Confession: I have started missing it. Finally. I feel I need that black body again.