During one day, I have submitted around 10 photos. Diharrea of deviants if you will. I just needed to showcase these things for people, despite what I usually say to myself about how my Work is not good enough. I have thrown caution through a fan to be blown away yet cut up into vulnerable little peices, so at least be wary of my self sacrifice. Around this time, I should enlighten you, whoever you are, to the second reason I submitted so many photographs, but first, a poem by David Budbill:
DILEMMA
I want to be
famous
so I can be
humble
about being
famous.
What good is my
humility
when I am
stuck
in this
obscurity?
I love that poem. Anyways, that is all. have a nice night.