…therapy…

The retirement announcement rumbles on again, I didn’t realise it would quite so seismic…as I reflect again on future directions,

As this progresses and I get used to the idea, then I think the main stay will be funny stories, rants about culture and modernity generations but for now I’m thinking back to what this all was meant to be when I set it up.

The main purpose at the start was as an avenue to park my club imagery in, away from established work and day job appropriateness, maybe some dedicated shoots that would be fun and it always seen as a bit of therapy

Therapy I think is a good word

I sold my body on a dirty dancefloor, not dancing like but making images..

AND I was a bit sick of my skills being dismissed as I was there after all. I’d been ignored and passed over many times, the amount of club photo exhibitions without me are too many now, although judging by the quality of them I’m probably more than a bit glad that I wasn’t involved. So as I notice that my wealth portfolio is very thin and not appearing to be valuable to many people at this moment it time…but I remember that those values can go up as well as down…I’ll stick it out…That’s why I’m here, it looks like I’m staying so as they say, it’s like buildings and prostitutes, the longer you stick around, the more respected you become, thank you and see you soon.

Normal service may be resumed soon…

Ciao Bella.