I started shooting because I didn’t know what else to do.
I started really as a kid, with disposable cameras. Then those little square digital cameras, then a 90s minolta I didn’t understand.
I started because I figured, this is it. I might as well go for it. After a crumpled year with toxic roommates and forming habits that started scaring me, I ended up back in the house I’d risked everything to get out of years before. The list of things I wasn’t diagnosed with yet is long but more than anything I felt stuck, smothered. I would write in spurts then freeze. I couldn’t even read — bookstores were heartbreaks.
What I didn’t realize then was that one of my OCD symptoms was like a brake. If what I set out to do wasn’t going to be perfect, I couldn’t do it. One day I struggled fiercely against it, and another day, after more self-doubt and more frustrations, I wanted to break through — and I won. It just happened, out of equally strong hope and anger.
What I’m saying is not
That art solved my problems but instead
That the strength I found through creating and through fighting back still pushes me forward.
Oh ❤
seconded. WOW.
Wow this is amazingly powerful.
This was really beautiful. BTW love the tone and color of the all the images. Thank you.
This are very beautiful!
I just bought a DSLR and am trying to teach myself photography.
This was really beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
Incredibly profound. Thank you, this was something I needed see today.
I felt them, felt you, your feelings in each one. Thank you.
Something I strive for, so happy to hear that!
love all of this entirely
I’m a long time reader and first time commenter but the profound beauty and intimacy of your essay and images has inspired me to say: thank you, Eli.
Ooo I’ve also been on sites for ages without commenting so that means a lot :) thank you!
Eeeeee omg I love these so much. So many feelings pouring out! Also struggling to make art while dealing with OCD is something I relate too all too well…and finally learning to sit with the process of making (mistakes and all) has been one of the greatest lessons I’ve learned. I’m so happy you”re out there makin stuff!!!
OCD can be so draining, it’s great to hear from artists who have it too! Cheers to making stuff <3
WOW
<3
I love your photos.
gorgeous!
These are awesome.
These are incredibly beautiful. Thank you for them.
“…but more than anything I felt stuck, smothered. I would write in spurts then freeze. I couldn’t even read — bookstores were heartbreaks.”
Definitely resonates.
Beautiful photos. Love that you’re self-taught. Love that you’re still fighting. Love that art helps you fight. Love it all.
Really lovely work, Eli. <3