Jagged Edges

We’re not always smoothed over people.

We can’t always live life inside the filtered edges of the perfectly arranged photograph. We all know darn well that right outside the frame of picture, there is strife and dirt and mess and dust. You may have a perfectly centered image, just the right amount of softened blur, the magic hour lighting, but I know the real you.

You need to know I’m not afraid of the real you. I’m not afraid to live outside the beautiful within of your pictures. There’s living outside the edges. Yes, it’s rough.

There’s beauty there too.