My father had a curl on the front of his head. It was passed on down to my baby brother. I had wished I was a boy. I curl somewhere deep inside.
There is much to be had in these photos, the luminosity behind the curl, the force of the curl itself, the movement it suggests, but yet the static of the shot. Poems.
Amazing.... These are wonderful.
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ReplyDeletei like your new picture at your profile too.
william- it was wonderful to see. thank you.
ReplyDeletea&k- thank you too.
My father had a curl on the front of his head. It was passed on down to my baby brother. I had wished I was a boy. I curl somewhere deep inside.
ReplyDeleteThere is much to be had in these photos, the luminosity behind the curl, the force of the curl itself, the movement it suggests, but yet the static of the shot. Poems.
xo
erin
Erin Leigh- thank you. I am glad you are a girl.
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