Monday, October 25, 2010

the portrait

The art of a portrait in my mind is a selfish thing. When I take a portrait I am trying to capture the person I see. I don't know anything more satisfying than taking an image of someone I love so simply as I see them. I always find it suprising that it is rarely how the person sees themself. These are my beloved portraits.




outside my window

This is why I love lying on my bed just watching the trees swaying.. the flowers look like jewels sparkling in the afternoon sun.