I’ve been having a very down time of it lately, little to no money, barely making ends meet and my photography has stalled worse than when I lived in Belfast. I’ll hope that the old adage of unhappiness breeding creativity helps out a little bit, or I’m going to need a proper smack to the head to get out of this funk.
It’s hard to put in to words just how poor I am right now. Literally all my next pay cheque is going on bills. Short of a lottery win I’m fairly sure I won’t be able to afford to stay in Glasgow past March ‘16.