The time i spend before and after i smile for the picture.. this is how i capture it.
Sitting in photo booths, anticipation, never quite ready, hidden moments of truth in between poses, often too short, behind the curtain, waiting, in métro stations, whispers, laughter, all they see is our feet.. lost coins, fake smiles, young, old, timeless, that instant captured, walk away with it in your hand..
Scribbling words in the margins, capturing images of moments or memories that cross my mind, past and present mingle in words and whispers of how we think it was, or thought it would be. Snapshots and the moments in between.
Sitting in photo booths, anticipation, never quite ready, hidden moments of truth in between poses, often too short, behind the curtain, waiting, in métro stations, whispers, laughter, all they see is our feet.. lost coins, fake smiles, young, old, timeless, that instant captured, walk away with it in your hand..
Scribbling words in the margins, capturing images of moments or memories that cross my mind, past and present mingle in words and whispers of how we think it was, or thought it would be. Snapshots and the moments in between.
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