Little girls dressing up. I get a glimpse of a point in life when time doesn’t matter, when skin is perfect and eyes are bright and innocent. I suppose because I had such an active imagination as a kid and was always dressing up and make-believing see little girls live in the moment warms my heart. I guess that’s why I love women’s portraiture so much, I get to play with make-up, hair, clothes and photograph it all. Time stops and I am lost in the moment focusing on someone else and making feel beautiful. Helping them see their beauty. I guess my imagination just grew up.
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