Go out. Shoot. Have fun. These are three things I hadn’t done in a while. Until I finally mustered the strength to take a walk every morning—and added photowalks into the mix.

During my first week at home, I admit I hadn’t been taking care of myself the way I should have.

My mom always tells me to go out and take a walk. I know she means well—she just doesn’t want me to be stuck in despair.

So here are some of the best photos I captured (in my humble opinion), in their rawest, unfiltered form.

The rest of the photos are here.