Thursday

i have always thought that there is something wrong when i look at a picture.
the portrait of someone, i mean.
i just couldnt guess what it was, but now i think that i finally found what it is.
when you look that kind of pictures, you use to believe that the one who is caught in the picture is looking at you.
for a moment you feel that you are the receptionist of the picture.
you are part of a relationship between two people: the one in the photograph and you.
but what you forget, or dont know, or dont want or cant see is that there is someone in the middle of you two.
the one that took the picture, the real one to whom the eyes of the person inside the picture are really directed to.






btw: i like one of your pictures.
the one where you are frowning 

4 comments:

js said...

I don't have any picture frowning

valeria said...

aha
and it is probably because i was not talking about a picture of you

js said...

You were talking about another guy. I see.
Anyway, I haven't seen you more beautiful than during these days. Well done, girl!

valeria said...

are you kidding me?