Renaissance

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When women photograph women. This is what interests me. I remember going to Hannah’s house that day and feeling sad. I don’t remember what about but I know I carried it in my limbs, my face, the corners of my mouth and eyes. What does it mean to create something beautiful? What does it mean for one human to look at another and see her, exactly as she exists?