I am 34 and have progressive M.S. also somthing nicknamed the “suicide disease” i mention these things first, because , right now that is what defines me. My shortcomings. My temporary blindness.The pain in my face.And the silence.
Using my cameras. Giving away my cameras.
Which by definition ,has become an extention of my loss of vision. Trying to capture everything i see. Mostly my children.All the beauty in the world.All the colors.Before it goes
I want to see as much beauty,and tattoo my entire body. Before i go blind or end up in a wheel chair.Is that so much to ask? Also. i want a monkey.