Only now did she realize that earlier ideas to visit some nearby cities had evaporated as though they’d had never existed in her mind to begin with and she hadn’t even noticed said disappearance. She only remembered them now as she was in a train again and she could imagine
I am made up of contradictions – I love photographing people, yet at the same time Im a painfully shy individual with bouts of self-consciousness added in for extra fun when it comes to dealing with strangers and that makes being a true portrait photographer somewhat challenging, which is why
You’re the light, you’re the night You’re the color of my blood You’re the cure, You’re the only thing I wanna touch Only you can set my heart on fire [Ellie Goulding “Love me like you do”]
