Taking a break between photoshoots doesn’t mean the camera is no longer able to capture my presence. Look at me, although these photos aren’t intended to grace a magazine cover, I must still present myself in the most captivating manner possible.
Their presence became one of the reasons I was able to keep going even during moments when everything felt exhausting. Euphoria was the first thread woven into a bond I hope will last for a very long time before we eventually step into the new chapter waiting ahead of us.
Another favorite concept of mine is mirror selfies, simply because the mirror told me I’m the fairest of them all. (Please don’t let the Evil Queen know about this!)
Some people glow because they try to stand out. But I shine naturally as though the universe itself placed fragments of starlight within me before allowing me to exist among everyone else. And perhaps that’s why the world seems a little softer whenever I’m around?
Somewhere between the passing minutes and the quiet rhythm of time, your heart must have stumbled toward mine. I wonder if time itself noticed the exact moment your feelings started weaving themselves into every tick of the clock beside me.
There’s something lonely about the way the light touches me in these pictures, as though even the night itself understands that I was only passing through this world for a brief moment before returning to somewhere far beyond it.
