My parent’s died in a car wreck when I was six. My only living relative was my Aunt Amethyst but I always called her Amy. I never liked going to her house. It was scary to me. It was an old Victorian house that had been in the family since the 1800’s. The...
My mind was screaming at me to stop, telling me that what I was doing was wrong but my body was telling me not to listen. That we both needed this. It had been such a long time. I opened my eyes and looked at Chris, as he shoved me up against the bathroom...
Through My Lens I became a photographer several years ago. I’ve always loved taking pictures but one day I was taking pictures of my niece and thought about going public with it. I made a Facebook page to advertise my business and pretty soon I was gettin...
