It’s perhaps no surprise that my professional life started to feel increasingly out of sync over the past two months.
For a while, I’d sensed a growing tension with my employer. Whether it was me or him, I honestly couldn’t tell. The dismissal came in a rather perfidious manner, but surprisingly, it also felt like a relief. I’d been feeling the pull toward something new for years—just never quite brave enough to make the leap.
Without dragging you through the details—which truly aren’t all that interesting—the important part is this:
I’m now a freelancer in the truest sense of the word.
So let’s go out and take some photos.
