yesterday i was interviewed and i was asked what i think makes my photography special. i was about to say 'nothing' because lately i'm disappointed most often. more than ever i feel like all my time spend in university is so wasted. i think about all the photography things i could learn, about how much i could practise and about how happy i would be finally putting all my power into what i love. i will never ever be an architect. it's not me. everything inside me is longing for photography. and i'm wasting my time doing something i will never be good in. i feel like living in a cage. and my wings are dying.