Ni Baje; And then there was the accident on the bus. I still feel pain in my spine up to today. And the accidents didn't just stop there, they kept on occurring all around me, more than I could imagine. So much trauma the city had delt me. I thought it was normal, who I was, but now I know it was just PTSD.
The city that raised me; Is a collection of different photos I have taken over the years. What is special about these photos is that upon me looking through my archive, I realized that these photos mirror my life's journey. In summary, the collection tells the story of a young man stepping out into the world for the first time to chase his dreams, falling from grace and being a product of his environment, and then thrust into an unplanned journey of self-growth. Internally, & externally.
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Ni Baje; And then there was the accident on the bus. I still feel pain in my spine up to today. And the accidents didn't just stop there, they kept on occurring all around me, more than I could imagine. So much trauma the city had delt me. I thought it was normal, who I was, but now I know it was just PTSD.
The city that raised me; Is a collection of different photos I have taken over the years. What is special about these photos is that upon me looking through my archive, I realized that these photos mirror my life's journey. In summary, the collection tells the story of a young man stepping out into the world for the first time to chase his dreams, falling from grace and being a product of his environment, and then thrust into an unplanned journey of self-growth. Internally, & externally.