I struggle at days when people look at me like I am a weird insect, when my parents judge me with their words and eyes. When my sister makes fun of me for looking the way i look, when I get harsh comments on the web or elsewhere… But actually I am super happy with myself… and they can’t make me hate my body… only the mindset and standard of beauty that is transported like it is the only one, only the media that makes people know so good that I can’t feel good in my skin, only the narrowed minds that are not able to see the beauty and wonderful stories behind my pretty flaws.
Had a great shoot in a rainstorm yesterday….. : ) The water looked like the night sky.
Hulberton, New York
