She is Cristina and was the muse for my photography. She helped me see the light in a fractured curious way. Resonance. It was a beautiful and horrible time and one where the mirror both inside and outside the camera helped view the extremities of our souls. So in honour these were the photos I was building at the time and in memory for the memory that is starting to fade. I do miss you. miss my photography. I miss the spark you gave me.
[it currently take a lot of patience to upload photos STEEM be good to put some development into that PLEASE

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