i like the colour

thank you!

i love how in all the places she could have sat to read in the house, she chose a soft dimmed window to color her pages- sounds like something elise would do

i also like the blinds in the photo....
there is a set behind her and a set in front of her-
the set in front, fan inward, toward her (internal), making me think she loves obtaining knowledge- (reading)
collecting all her knowledge and holding it (in the set of blinds behind her)

the set in front also fan outward-from her collection on, externally, making me think she also provides a lot of knowledge and guidance,

very nice, does she wear those gold bracelet thingies? i love those

ps. sorry for all the "she's" and "her's" i know its not the most respectful callings, but i didnt know any name or who she is.

she is my mother.
we are very different, but i have a lot of respect for her. we clash, very often. very very often.
she doesnt like me very much, most of the time; she thinks my mind brings me danger, which it does. she also is a very practical woman. none of this roundabout elise speak, none of this liberal art schooling, none of these silly shoes.
but i still love her, and she loves me sometimes too.

i always love your analysis on my photographs, no one seems to take the time to dive deep. i appreciate it hugely.

ps. it was in a pizza hut

heh


sorry, that makes me smile.


lovelise

haha! all my deep analysis-and it was pizza hut all along, and of course you are welcome for the analysis, you know

and dont worry about the clashes, moms are a real pain in the ass, and unless there is some extreme circumstance i dont know of, im sure she loves you, and not just sometimes...but i think i know what you mean when you say that.

about 5 years ago, my mom chose not to speak to me, 5 years of silence, during that time i didnt know where she lived, or if she was even alive much less. i figured it was because she just didnt love me anymore. i even accepted it. i saw her in a grocery store a few years ago and i avoided her, afraid of her. this past christmas she made me a photo album of pictures from each phase of my life growing up, and apologized for everything. and throughout those long years of growth and learning from the situation, i found out that she loved me the entire time-putting a warm blanket over those past years.

i dont tell you this to try and make it give you "perspective" or "make you feel grateful for what you have" because everyone has their own situation-and even the lightest of ones or hardest of ones can make a huge speed bump inside... i tell you simply because i wanted to share it with you, and enjoy that (immensely),

and wow i cant believe i post this publicly, see what art does?

This sort of reminds me of my style.
I love shots like this though.
I hope i dont sound to egoistic.
I'm really not i swear.

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hah.
thanks...?

hi!

to be honest the only thing i changed in that picture were the colours,but not really a big change..!

the pic came out like that..kind of weird but it's the truth!the machine was sort of crazy and started taking photos like that! lol

thanks for you comment!i will check your gallery now ; )

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i like it. the rest of your gallery is also quite nice

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