I was going through my older albums earlier (which I find myself
doing quite often now & then ever since I revisited them for the completion
of my e-portfolio) & well, what can I say… I feel very… uneasy? Sad? Idk,
just nostalgic, I suppose. I really, really
miss everything – from having brown hair all the way to
all-my-clothes-must-be-cropped. Lol, that phase in life though.
There's something different about all the #ootd & #wiwt shots
taken before this but I find it extremely difficult to pinpoint what. They (my
expressions) just seem more – genuine? Though I find (in most of the
pictures) myself not looking directly at the camera (because you gotta look
cool for instagram, right?) but I am very sure that I looked better than I
actually did. Does that statement make any sense to you?
The person behind the camera, in my opinion, plays a huge role in
picture taking. And yes, I know, who doesn’t know that? But I don’t mean by
just getting the job done & over with except to really see your beauty
through the lenses and to be able to capture them; that’s something not anyone
can do. What’s magical about this is that, it can be felt by whomever that’s
going to view the photos of you. The relationship between the photographer
& the person in the photo is just, so outlandish.
Thank you for seeing the beauty in me at any given time even when
I was at my worst. You truly were, an angel sent from above. & I apologise, for being a fool's gold.

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