Fair enough Don, I understand
However my image of Kristi has 42 years of history in it. She is my un-adopted step daughter I first met when she was 6, her father died when she was 3. Her mother, my wife would not let me adopt Kristi, now 48.
This beauty shot was a quick snap in my studio as we said goodby last Sunday. I see Kristi seldom now. I popped my hat on her last second, she later told me it was the only pic of her with glasses. Took 2 snaps, this one is closer, big softbox prepositioned, no time, her 400 mile ride was waiting with motor running.
Over the years we both have a lot of shared history, her mother, my first wife, has passed. Mother had a difficult life, born in occupied Germany as Displaced Person. aka D.P.
Sometimes the back story and scars are hidden...
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