You're watching my face, My tears are a strain You're heart makes a fist, And it's bruising my brain.. And if I'm so happy...why do I say all these things that linger, rot, and decay.. (No Photoshop, Exposure play)
beautiful, moody light that fits the purpose. with bit longer exposure the movement might not be visible at all, unless if it is meant this way ofcourse. the floor part is too visible, but thats just me and my twisted opinions of composition. great shot and nice posing, love the tattoo.
I really like this one. It's terribly evocative and thoughtful, and tasteful as well. I was going to write a critique but honestly, I wouldn't change a thing!
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