Dear World, I see you. Do you see me?
August 11th 2011 11:51
Write about feeling invisible.
Dear World,
I see you. Do you see me?
I have a camera hanging from my neck everyday. I take pictures about your most mundane things -- a towel hanging from the bathroom door, a piece of bread squished in between the floor and the foot of a chair. I take pictures of your splendour -- sprawling hills, flowers with colors I've never imagined existed.
I see your beauty from all angles, all distances, all perspectives.
Click, click. Whirrrr. Your beauty is imprinted on film, in my memory.
I see you, World.
Do you see me?
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Image by Bethan c/o Flickr
Dear World,
I see you. Do you see me?
I have a camera hanging from my neck everyday. I take pictures about your most mundane things -- a towel hanging from the bathroom door, a piece of bread squished in between the floor and the foot of a chair. I take pictures of your splendour -- sprawling hills, flowers with colors I've never imagined existed.
I see your beauty from all angles, all distances, all perspectives.
Click, click. Whirrrr. Your beauty is imprinted on film, in my memory.
I see you, World.
Do you see me?
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Image by Bethan c/o Flickr
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