RESERVATIONS

The essence of our soul is where we reside,
Our identity is where we publicly hide.
We slip and slide from side to side,
And sometimes just go inside
We rotate up and topple down
Morphing with the ebb and flow.


These photographs have been intentionally blurred taking away many of our preconceived tools for reading a facial expression.


Leaving you to question your judgments on a subconscious level.