I fed you, but forgot to ask your name. I was so shaken by your destitute reality. We tried to clean you but ran out of the meager napkins I had in my pocket midway. Your brother told us your mother would return l, and I pray that she does.
Though dirt and squalor surround, you are so special and wonderful in my eyes. Do not give up on each other.
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Really like the B&W head shot. There is a lot of feeling and emotion coming over from this image.
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Thank you, Michael!
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I’m so moved by your account of these photographs as well as by the photography itself. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you for the kind words, Julia. I am glad you found the photos and their backstory meaningful.
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