I captured a photo of myself - and captured my own attention in the process. Wearing next to nothing, hand resting gently on my hip, head tilted just out of the mirror's view, the only thing left to admire is the soft curves in my reflection. After years, decades, of warring with my own body, told that the most natural thing about it was also the most shameful, I have finally become its most ardent and faithful lover.
1.5" depth canvas