Seeking mystery from the depths, from the dark caves of old age.
I was inspired to approach this topic photographically after someone sent me a video of a woman in her 80's, a model, showing many views of the woman's plastic face, the many layers of plastic surgery, in a futile effort to preserve what was impossible to recover on a physical level. Youth.
Youth is an inner experience when you grow old. It can be seen the sparkle of the eyes, in the joy of laughter, in the silence of contemplation.
I was inspired to approach this topic photographically after someone sent me a video of a woman in her 80's, a model, showing many views of the woman's plastic face, the many layers of plastic surgery, in a futile effort to preserve what was impossible to recover on a physical level. Youth.
Youth is an inner experience when you grow old. It can be seen the sparkle of the eyes, in the joy of laughter, in the silence of contemplation.