Two pictures because I couldn’t pick a fav

You notice the glasses first — slightly askew, like they slipped during something worth remembering. You want to reach out and straighten them, but your hands have other ideas. You find yourself staring longer than you planned.

You take in the way confidence sits on that face, unbothered and fully aware of the effect it creates. You feel the pull of it low in your chest, then lower. You understand exactly why two photos felt necessary — one angle could never hold all of this.

You keep switching between them, unable to commit. You want both. You want every version offered to you here.