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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