Next to the sea in the autumn, your laughter must raise its foamy cascade and in the spring, love, I want your laughter like the flower I was waiting for, the blue flower, the rose of my echoing country. Roxanna viewed by Chuck Lang.
Face the mirror for an introspective journey into intimacy and awareness. Between four walls, intense feeling fill the air through little specks. Self-portraits by Jenny Woods.
Put your soul in the palm of my hand for me to look at, like a crystal jewel. I'll sketch it in words... Young Lucile photographed by Jay Aparecida Rodriguez.