All she ever wanted was to be seen as she wanted to see herself
A flower to cherish, and appreciate the energy it takes to bloom and the distance to the surface
A storm to fear, but respect for it’s strength
A breath, so delicate you could barely notice it, but without it you’d soon perish
A mess so glorious you stand in awe of its brilliance and audacity.
All she ever wanted was to be seen as she wanted to see herself
ohhh, I liked that and loved the words.
very appropriate that your eyes are open and you kept your glasses on.
Ah thank you! 🥰
Beautifully written.
Gracias mi amigo 😊
Beautiful imaes, Nikki and I adore the words you paired with them x
The red edit is so intense it really adds potency to your photos.
Missy x
I hope the desire was as strong as this intense red.
Those words really resonate with me
Molly
I found myself nodding along to those words.
All the other comments reflect the feelings the images and words conveyed to me as well.
Beautifully done both words and images.
Thank you 😊