Call me Gray. I'm 18, from a small rural-eqsue town pretending to be a suburb. I've been shooting for a few years; I do not plan to pursue photography as a career in the future. I am entirely self taught in all forms of art.

I suffer from insomnia, narcolepsy, depression, schizophrenia, and anxeity, among other things. In short, I'm slightly insane. I have read more books then you will most likely see in your life, have never broken any bones in my body, and am addicted to scarves.