Traveling through Europe, I was fascinated with the worn and weathered cobblestone streets.  I found the stones to be the perfect and imperfect map of time.  They evoked a feeling of nostalgia and I began to imagine the maps of our faces through time.  I started to wonder about my own face map and what it would tell in the end.  Immediately I felt the urge to shoot their historey throughout my travels.  Bucharest, Paris and Milan. 

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Seeing. Spirit. Lips. Red Band. Sensual. Silence. Sequestered. Secret. Saint. Sentient. Sunset. Sunrise. Stellar. Saturn. Soul.

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