Photo taken by Abby. I live in the Bay Area of California and am currently working through the birth of a beast, called Bipolar II. I am still learning about what it means to me to have a mental illness that has a name, but remains fairly hidden in my daily life. I am happiest when I... Continue Reading →
Photos taken by D. I have been staying in someone else's home this week, so predictably, insomnia has reared it's head, with a hint of hypomania. When I am in that place, I often do long exposure photos to pass the time. These were from shooting tiny lights in their kitchen. I moved the camera... Continue Reading →
Warmth and cold. Soft and hard. Light and dark. Life and death. Bipolar and me. Seeking submissions for the Broken Light Collective. Please send photos today.
Photo by TMS Therapy Mama: I'm a long time mood disorder sufferer trying to find the way to recovery. Photography and my daughter are my passions. About this photo: Beneath the surface, body and mind can feel light as air, without sound or worry, like a child; or it can feel heavy as a cloak, mere... Continue Reading →
Photo taken by DeeDee: My world is filtered through the lens of bipolar disorder. Most of my photography uses vintage and lo-fi cameras to capture the way my reality feels in the moment. I am overflowing with emotion, yet swallowing it back somehow makes me feel hollow. The detritus of mental illness piles up when I don't... Continue Reading →
Photo taken by: -MarkAnthony- Even in the darkest hours looking outside hurts. To submit your photos and join the collective, see submissions or click follow below.
I'm not a religious person, but sometimes believing in something bigger has helped me through very dark times. Family deaths, deep depressions, uncontrollable mood spirals. I very much do believe in the transformative powers of religion and faith, however, this past year it has eluded me. Barbed wire has felt closer to a religion than... Continue Reading →
Photo taken by Meredith. I shoot photographs as a way of focusing on the external world as I work with my anxiety. For many years, the world seemed like a ruthless place to negotiate. Having a camera gives me something to focus with on days when leaving my space seems too overwhelming. This photo really expresses... Continue Reading →
When I am depressed, hurting, or in pain, I often want to just fly away. I look out the window and dream of flapping my wings and going to another place, literally and figuratively. This photo is dark, but can be light and hopeful depending how you look at it. Sometimes it is both to me... Continue Reading →
Photo by Carespin: I am a 27 year old research assistant in the field of Nutritional Sciences in the state of New Jersey. I do not have a diagnosed mental health illness but was with someone for many years who I did not find out had severe chronic depression until after we parted. The emotional scars... Continue Reading →
Photo taken by D.C. This photo was taken with a Holga lomo 35mm camera, so I really didn't know what to expect until I got the roll developed. For some reason, this one spoke to me. I think perhaps because it could mean different things to different people, or even the same person on different... Continue Reading →
Living with a mood disorder is a hard job. Being a mom with a mood disorder is harder than any job I've ever had. I am infinitely thankful, but totally amazed, that somehow I ended up creating one of the happiest babies I've ever seen; one who smiles, sings, and dances all of the time. I... Continue Reading →
Photo taken by: -MarkAnthony- I haven't been diagnosed nor have I been to a doctor; but this past year has been a difficult one for me. I've hit some rock bottom lows that has lead me to think about some dangerous situations. Luckily for me I do have people I love dearly, and I can't ever... Continue Reading →
Sometimes I feel as though I am trapped inside a fortress of depression. It is dark and scary, and I feel like I will be imprisoned forever; but, as long as there is even a bit of light shining in, I must remind myself that there is still hope for release. To submit your photos... Continue Reading →