August 5, 2014
If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the past thirty-odd days, it’s that I can’t get enough of playing in the light:
It transforms everything it touches — erases, reveals, alters all the lines…
When I’m standing in it, I see the world differently. I see *myself* differently. I’m fluid, capable of shapeshifting at a moment’s notice…
And I like that. ❤
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{{Wondering what’s going on here?? Almost a year ago, I found myself on bad terms with the person in the mirror. So I made a commitment: every day for forty days, I’d take *one* photograph of my body that I could honestly see as beautiful. Want to follow my journey? Start here.}}
Beautiful. I love this project, and hopefully someday I’ll be brave enough to have the same initiative you had for loving your body 🙂
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Thank you! I hope that for you, too. ❤ I can't tell you what a deeply moving experience it was to see myself through my *own* eyes, and to be deliberate about seeking beauty in my own form. I'm so glad to hear the project has encouraged you too. 🙂
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And P.S. I am learning that we are all just a *little* bit braver than we think. ❤
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Light is the magic of photography
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Indeed it is. The best subjects are flat and uninteresting without it, and even the most ordinary things can become almost transcendent within it. I am continually amazed by this, although I shouldn’t be… This life has a way of telling the truth about itself, doesn’t it? 🙂
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((I think you know what I mean)) ❤
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