by Tanya Jane
And then sometimes all the things you love are better when they’re darker. The sky and its clouds, heavy hearts and heavier bones. Sometimes you know things are going to get worse, but it’s worth staying along for the ride even though you’ll end up battered and bruised crying on the floor at night.
The moment when you realise that you’re not even half way through, there’s even more pain to come, this is the splinter before the infection but there’s a chance things might end up okay if you let your body recover naturally, sometimes my photos just look better darker.