A photograph is fiction,everything left to the eyes that behold it.
A gentle smile, a sorrowful gaze,even a woman’s tender expression—
all merely reflections of a lie.
Even when stripped bare in nudity,nothing true is ever revealed.
A photograph is fiction,everything left to the eyes that behold it.
A gentle smile, a sorrowful gaze,even a woman’s tender expression—
all merely reflections of a lie.
Even when stripped bare in nudity,nothing true is ever revealed.