I desire you would use all your skill to see my photography truly like me, and not flatter me at all; but remark all these roughnesses, pimples, warts, and everything as you see me. Some will not recognize the truthfulness of my mirror. Let them remember that I am not here to reflect the surface... but must penetrate inside.
My series probes down to the heart. Selfish on the forehead and around the corners of the mouth, like human portrait faces are truer than the real ones to absolute oblivion.
Some times we capture what all they see, all of those what the public sees, and the public never sees anything.
