I’m so depressed I can’t even imagining picking up my camera.

Lake vibes #instagood #latergram

I observe more than I speak.

Haiti 2014


Am I even worthy of this? Just got out of “rehab” since the beginning of May so I’m slowly going to get back on my photography grinddddd.

xo melkouas


I do my most intellectual thinking at night. It’s also the time where I constantly replay memories in my head of what could have been. And the figurative imagery of someone actually wanting you. I don’t think I’m capable of being wanted. It’s something I only see displayed between other people, but never myself.

I don’t usually reblog, but this reminds me of myself.

Will I Make It? 25/52 | by melkouas

I want to put my camera down

I want to put my books down

I want to put my journal down

I want to put my life down

confused about life | melkouas

Oh deer please | by melkouas