The first snapshot; a rustic ombre soft glazed color palate of
You curled up; fetal- with newborn eyes wide and frenzied
Next photo- an even toned sepia highlight of
You slightly resembling a cotton ball or a mound of clean snow in a daze
Followed up with a vintage picture that’s been painted a sharpened sky blue of
You covered in baby’s breath nursing a tear stained cheek
And my dark room is full of negatives from all of the I’m sorrys
My optical enlarger sees the beauty in the simplistic soft flaws you exhibit
But I am keen and I am not a virgin and having been burned by dark and light tones
I know
when a body of work has been exposed….
i SeE yOu ClEaRlY nOw.