I always wonder what will end up here in an evening.
I love playing with art programs and color and haunting looks so this is what came about playing with color and light earlier.
Everyone has many faces and though you think you know yours, it is never the same. So many factors play into a face; so many of life's lessons bend and shape it daily. Smiles, frowns, ups, downs, love... death, rich, poor, smart or dumb as a box of rocks. Painted and photographed, written about and lifted in song. Smooth faces, faces with scars, old faces with lines of hard earned wisdom. Fat faces, skinny faces, and many rainbow colors of faces. Some with tattoos and holes and all manner of things. Faces that are worshiped by many and others, though magnificent go unappreciated by a single soul, even unto death.
But if you want to gain a treasure, look at the face next to you. Chances are its a face you love, or maybe a face only a Mother could love, but each one is unique and made by God and stamped with a purpose.
As for me, I choose to love faces of all kinds :)
Just me observing in this big old world.
Sweet dreams; may they find you and grant you peace.
© Joyce (Tidwell) Burns, ChynaMoon Creations, Chyna Moon Press, 1997-2013
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