Photographer's Muse

The beautiful ones -in bandanas and green shirts tucked hair behind ears in chestnut to hide eye's blue as skies on a spring innuendo back lit by southern suns yet on the rise (~An artist could sketch you in pure understanding just as expressions are blown to the wind and you would compose in a brilliance as music the symphony lines drawn as faces contain~) The beautiful ones- in humor and valor self induced photo on the verge of a smile enters us in at the edge of the moment and asks us to stay and compose for a while.