When the wind whips in her hair, she knows he is there.
So I am still working on my ideas for my entry in the FLARE competition. This is one that I am not going to use for it, but loved it still. I took 50 photos, moving the lights around, changing my pose, but the lighting on this one I love, just not as much as I love a few others. I find this image tells a story to me. I am sure it will tell different stories to others. The story I see is a love story, where she is waiting for her love. Let me know what you see.