LET ME SEE YOU SMILE

When I see you I don’t see you your emotions or your motive. I see the soft brush stroke texture of your skin, the value transition between each wrinkle, the hint of blue Underneath your cheek bone, and the perfect angle of your eyes that give away your guilty smile. Just another poitrait not yet painted.

Just so you know, I HATE PHOTOGRAPHY AND ITS VAIN PHOTOGRAPHERS. Forgive me for only being good at it.....

We all see monsters, even when they are kind.