the light seemed to find her, following her stillness from room to room. i loved photographing her. she would move, and suddenly, i saw the shot.
she walked, and the street became a backdrop.
sure, she kept our life rolling in a foreign land.
but the muse, she became a friend as well.
2 comments:
Wonderful post!
Beautiful girl and shots.
You're a sweet guy. If you tell anyone that I said that though, I'll deny it!
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