Portrait (Sandcastle 15.01)
In the silence, even her heartbeat is out of tune. Perhaps she’d already been shattered and put back together.
In the silence, even her heartbeat is out of tune. Perhaps she’d already been shattered and put back together.
On the First Friday opening reception at Southern Shore Art Gallery, I had the pleasure of showcasing three of my photographs in my first gallery exhibition.
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