A story once told, (or to be seemed as)
Through tragedies and hardships, she roughed. Although she surrounded herself with people she could “trust”, the momentary complacencies were never really enough. Always estranged and always doubtful, she continued to drag her feet through the broken world searching for something meaningful. Hope was instilled in her, as it is in many, if not in all beings. Countless endeavors and countless encounters and countless conflictions lead to a memory filled with nothing but an homage to the days that could have been, would have been…in order to re-fill her soul with hope.
If any photographers would like to shoot/collab, message me ! I’m always looking for new people to work with. Thanks !