I remember driving home from work, feeling so low, I didn't believe happiness even existed. I remember thinking to myself, "I owe it to myself and those that I love and love me, to try one more time". So that's what I did. I checked myself into a hospital and spent months in intensive therapy.
Slowly but surely, I started to find hope. It was then that I found photography all over again, but instead of photographing nature and landscapes, I started photographing people and I never looked back. I remember going out in the woods taking pictures of nature years later, but it didn't speak to me the way photographing people did.