I, I know, I never put shoes like those.
But the last time I saw the light, that kind of light, I was with another woman, with several glasses of more and more considerable hoarseness, telling the life we \u200b\u200blive and they live with other women who are nearby. Asking opinion and being loyal to half past five, having been walking for Sevilla with a friend who danced.
I do not remember how long he had not danced with anyone. And he did not speak of death and pain and heartbreak and the change is only possible with violence and anger and suicide.
Then I came and hugged and kissed his eyes and laughed, because she laughs with her eyes. And I told him.
It took me long to be thus left with another woman, knowing that a part of that circle of light that will be a squishy mattress on the worries, because, for a long time, they did not like. It took a lot, some, become the best part of me, the people you look and recognize me.
I agreed to do this.
is the first time I spent a photo.
Today I was reading an article a war photographer, Lynsey Addario. Talk about how and why a woman covering war. There is a phrase that I like: "People think Photographing photography is about. To me, it's about Relationships."
It took a while to understand some things. Why I like the pictures that I like. To take pictures and write were just a way to tell because I always tell it has been difficult. Why, when other photographing flowers and birds, I would look at them. Why I like the people I like. And what kind of people liked me.
Thanks, Carlos .
The picture is of Carlos / Gayolopez .
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