What I See: Her

I was going through my sister’s apartment today and found this old photo I took of her when she was in her mid twenties. Hand colored it. She must have liked it if she kept it all these years. I also found a contact sheet of some other shots that inspired me to do the acrylic painting below. This is still not quite sinking in that she is gone.

 

 

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About reneetamara

Writing about death, mental illness, spirituality, art and perfume. Because beauty feeds the soul, and love is beyond what we think.

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