...is a study in borjaisms...what i love about this photo most is her selflessness about the gaze, sure, but mostly mostly that i know exactly how soft her face is...i can feel it and smell it...it's weird 'shooting' in ones' home...'home...' i kind of feel like all rules are off and i am as messy with the photograph as i am with my room, or the kitchen clean up...no rules for composition because i am comfortable in that space...i don't even see the yellow walls or the blue and white coffee cup my mother adores, or the basket and mail box outside the blown out wall, the blinds, the back hall or the table we've had for EONS...all i see is my mother and all i feel is our equilibrium.
04 January 2010
To Abuse Those You Love Most
...is a study in borjaisms...what i love about this photo most is her selflessness about the gaze, sure, but mostly mostly that i know exactly how soft her face is...i can feel it and smell it...it's weird 'shooting' in ones' home...'home...' i kind of feel like all rules are off and i am as messy with the photograph as i am with my room, or the kitchen clean up...no rules for composition because i am comfortable in that space...i don't even see the yellow walls or the blue and white coffee cup my mother adores, or the basket and mail box outside the blown out wall, the blinds, the back hall or the table we've had for EONS...all i see is my mother and all i feel is our equilibrium.
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