Photo Memories: Heroin Me
Looking through these photo’s I’m reminded of how much I loved to capture things, even in the midst of addiction I wanted to record life, and not just the happy […]
Looking through these photo’s I’m reminded of how much I loved to capture things, even in the midst of addiction I wanted to record life, and not just the happy […]
I can’t believe it’s only been five years since I left my old life behind. Five years ago I was a heroin addict and sex worker, I lived with a […]
Reviewing these photo’s is bittersweet, at this point in my heroin use I had no desire to stop, I’d found my solution to living with a tormented mind. I opted […]
Reading through my journals this morning in preparation for this post I was once again surprised by the details they record, and it reminded me of how chaotic and bizarre […]
“Write down the thoughts of the moment. Those that come unsought for are commonly the most valuable” Francis Bacon When I first sat down to write this post I tried […]
When I think back on my heroin days I often feel as though it was all the same, everyday spent anticipating, scoring and using on a loop. When I read […]