There are pictures that you look at and then there are photographs that draw you in. You look hard and study the lines, the hues, the subtleness of the lighting, the detail. The emotion. You can’t help but *think*. You are no longer looking ~ you are thinking; perhaps taken back to a memory or special moment. You can identify with the eyes or smile you see in the photograph. You wonder “just what exactly made him smile that way”… This, my friends, is art.
Just a shot of my baby. Edited with texture. Fine art collection.