A mix between optical illusion and reflection though reflection beating out in the end due to emphasis of the mirror. The subject sits a little left to the rule of thirds as the dull golden autumn scenery is both soft and calm.
my name is rachael. I am a writer and a wife. I am twenty one years of age. I am my most honest, my truest, my darkest, sharpest self here. this is a place for me to express all of the facets I find intriguing about my universe. I am darkly fragmented and simultaneously brilliant and whole by the grace of God. hello, everyone. thank you for inviting me. please enjoy my meticulously constructed interests. -bleue.