"I hide behind the flowers because it's the best kind of self I know."
On this day, a dear friend of mine went behind her camera and captured me in my element. I hate being the focal point. The center of attention. I hate the vain feeling it brings. Let the work and the flowers speak for themselves, I always tell myself.
But on this day, I chose to let go and leave my insecurities behind. I finally felt comfortable in my own skin. In who I was and what has become of me and my abilities.
Glady, Thank you for friendship. Always, always, always.
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