This will be a long post so buckle up!
Ever since I have been in London, I catch myself staring at people. Not in a bad or rude way, but in a way of admiration. I want to photograph all the people I see and meet. But there is something standing in my way, me being nervous! Why should I let something like that stand in my way of capturing the truth and beauty I see in someone? I honestly really shouldn’t let that be an issue but a lie I believe is that my art would be offensive.
How can a simple portrait of someone be offensive? It isn’t but the idea of seeing the truth about someone is hard. What I may see in someone as beautiful might be an insecurity to them.
But that is the whole purpose of my intentions! I want to be bold enough to capture the beauty of someone, no matter what it is.
So as I chose which photos to upload, I remember the interactions I had with each person so far. Faint moments in time that God provided for me to have a brief interaction with them.













