Photography has betrayed me.It’s given me an out under the facade of going in.It’s become an emotional to do list too long to ever conquer.Just as I brain dump my ideas and to do tasks onto a paper in an effort for relief and fake accountability, I take pictures when I’m seeing something that feels too much, thinking- I’ll feel this later.My friend asked me the other day in response to my photographic frustration- “can’t that moment be enough? The thisness of that moment and why you photographed it?”- can’t it be whole on it’s own without feeling like there’s a further emotional processing that needs to happen?It was such a wonderful question that felt like buoyant possibility.And I immediately felt the answer I didn't want...nope.Today I ask you one of the most important questions anyone can be asked in life- the same question that revealed my sophisticated subconscious self sabotage that made me consider putting the camera down for a while.Subscribe to free visual/written podcast episodes delivered to your inbox HERE.