Femme
Women are uniquely women. They are from a different planet than men. They are just different. It can only be experienced. Words cannot describe how women are. Women show how they are different in almost everything they do, say, hear, see, feel, and are. Women are uniquely women. Women emote. Their emotions are there for the world to see. Women show themselves. Women are a visual explosion. They drop the bomb. They are a mystery unto themselves. And there is no explanation.
A man once said that whatever time he spent with a woman was sacred, cherished and generous on her part. He was obviously in love, totally smitten with this person. He said that whatever she gave him in the way of attention or time was his good fortune, one that would last forever. No, that man was not me! But it should have been…
Even the perceived absence of emotion is a very powerful emotion indeed. We speak with our eyes, and our eyes tell all to all. Our faces can light up a room. Our expressions can reveal a familiar tune. Although it is true that the truth can be concealed behind a eye, can the veritable emotion lie? Candid and clear, natural and spontaneous, our faces must be the messenger of our lives. Women express the emotion like breathing air.
Women are beautiful—the fairer sex. Women have always been thus. Beauty belongs to women, the object of every man’s desire. Women were created to beam, to entice, to flourish like the lilies of the valley.
Muses are women. Beauty is unveiled in their eyes, nose, lips, ears and brow. Even a woman’s stance is majestic and royal, the way she holds the book and her gaze into infinity. Women are royal. Women are uniquely women.
Femme is the culmination of twelve years of photographing women’s’ portraits. My observations of women led me to explore and expose their unique emotions on film. My “hand-picked” muses come from near and far, many nationalities and varied backgrounds. Each was shot with no particular goal in mind except to reveal, if only for one frame, a unique aspect of her emotional state at that time. Emotion is far too vast for one photographer to explore in any length of time; however, I went into depth to pleasure you with photographs that hopefully stand on their own merit, thoughtful portraits of a very timeless subject—women.
Women are uniquely women. They are from a different planet than men. They are just different. It can only be experienced. Words cannot describe how women are. Women show how they are different in almost everything they do, say, hear, see, feel, and are. Women are uniquely women. Women emote. Their emotions are there for the world to see. Women show themselves. Women are a visual explosion. They drop the bomb. They are a mystery unto themselves. And there is no explanation.
A man once said that whatever time he spent with a woman was sacred, cherished and generous on her part. He was obviously in love, totally smitten with this person. He said that whatever she gave him in the way of attention or time was his good fortune, one that would last forever. No, that man was not me! But it should have been…
Even the perceived absence of emotion is a very powerful emotion indeed. We speak with our eyes, and our eyes tell all to all. Our faces can light up a room. Our expressions can reveal a familiar tune. Although it is true that the truth can be concealed behind a eye, can the veritable emotion lie? Candid and clear, natural and spontaneous, our faces must be the messenger of our lives. Women express the emotion like breathing air.
Women are beautiful—the fairer sex. Women have always been thus. Beauty belongs to women, the object of every man’s desire. Women were created to beam, to entice, to flourish like the lilies of the valley.
Muses are women. Beauty is unveiled in their eyes, nose, lips, ears and brow. Even a woman’s stance is majestic and royal, the way she holds the book and her gaze into infinity. Women are royal. Women are uniquely women.
Femme is the culmination of twelve years of photographing women’s’ portraits. My observations of women led me to explore and expose their unique emotions on film. My “hand-picked” muses come from near and far, many nationalities and varied backgrounds. Each was shot with no particular goal in mind except to reveal, if only for one frame, a unique aspect of her emotional state at that time. Emotion is far too vast for one photographer to explore in any length of time; however, I went into depth to pleasure you with photographs that hopefully stand on their own merit, thoughtful portraits of a very timeless subject—women.
Women are uniquely women. They are from a different planet than men. They are just different. It can only be experienced. Words cannot describe how women are. Women show how they are different in almost everything they do, say, hear, see, feel, and are. Women are uniquely women. Women emote. Their emotions are there for the world to see. Women show themselves. Women are a visual explosion. They drop the bomb. They are a mystery unto themselves. And there is no explanation.
A man once said that whatever time he spent with a woman was sacred, cherished and generous on her part. He was obviously in love, totally smitten with this person. He said that whatever she gave him in the way of attention or time was his good fortune, one that would last forever. No, that man was not me! But it should have been…
Even the perceived absence of emotion is a very powerful emotion indeed. We speak with our eyes, and our eyes tell all to all. Our faces can light up a room. Our expressions can reveal a familiar tune. Although it is true that the truth can be concealed behind a eye, can the veritable emotion lie? Candid and clear, natural and spontaneous, our faces must be the messenger of our lives. Women express the emotion like breathing air.
Women are beautiful—the fairer sex. Women have always been thus. Beauty belongs to women, the object of every man’s desire. Women were created to beam, to entice, to flourish like the lilies of the valley.
Muses are women. Beauty is unveiled in their eyes, nose, lips, ears and brow. Even a woman’s stance is majestic and royal, the way she holds the book and her gaze into infinity. Women are royal. Women are uniquely women.
Femme is the culmination of twelve years of photographing women’s’ portraits. My observations of women led me to explore and expose their unique emotions on film. My “hand-picked” muses come from near and far, many nationalities and varied backgrounds. Each was shot with no particular goal in mind except to reveal, if only for one frame, a unique aspect of her emotional state at that time. Emotion is far too vast for one photographer to explore in any length of time; however, I went into depth to pleasure you with photographs that hopefully stand on their own merit, thoughtful portraits of a very timeless subject—women.