What if? I sat at that security desk alone with my thoughts. What if? Me, this kid who had gotten kicked out of school and barely avoided getting in the game, had made it to the top. I had VIP access to NBA all star weekend and spent the days and nights videoing and photographing the world’s best and yet here I was at a city job at the whims of others. What if I never got back there? What if? And then I knew I had to try, I quit that day and started freelancing full time in the heart of COVID. The thought of a life of what ifs uncornered me and allowed me to follow my passion.
