Andrew F. Photography
It appears, maybe just to me, that your photo from Aug 19, with the Carl Sandburg quote, has the face of a woman, with her forehead right below your tricep and along the side of your breast. Your rib cage forms the outline of one cheek. Her eyes are closed and eyelid and brow are fairly dark on the side towards your back. Looks like it could be you. She looks sad. Just curious about that.
Anonymous

keiragrant:

There is only one woman in this photo and this woman is me. I have an active imagination and often see faces in things, but do not see this second, sad face. Please clarify with a true email.

WARNING: Do NOT do drugs and view my photos at the same time, it will cause hallucinations.

You will come, with your slim, expressive arms,A poise of the head no sculptor has caughtAnd nuances spoken with shoulder and neck,Your face in a pass-and-repass of moodsAs many as skies in delicate changeOf cloud and blue and flimmering sun.
—Carl Sandburg
Keira Grant

You will come, with your slim, expressive arms,
A poise of the head no sculptor has caught
And nuances spoken with shoulder and neck,
Your face in a pass-and-repass of moods
As many as skies in delicate change
Of cloud and blue and flimmering sun.

—Carl Sandburg

Keira Grant

Viktoria
Ashburn, VA

Viktoria

Ashburn, VA

Silver Dress
Kira
Baltimore

Silver Dress

Kira

Baltimore

melissatroutt:

Andrew Photography  |  Mount Reiner, MD 2014 

Harmony

Nobody seems to like a dirty girl, yet I love the dirt—It has such a grounding effect on me.  Cleaning up feels good too. Ahh, Balance. I’m a free bird warrior at heart. Soiled. Alive and Happy. Lite. Light. Unfiltered.  A coming up from underneath. Growing. Cleansing. There’s no room for fear in my life, yet it comes—The implosion. When I encounter it, the lioness awakens. Screaming back: ‘Fuck this shit!’ I am not wrong. I am not bad. I don’t want to hurt anyone. My heart is good, my intent sincere. There’s a sweetness within. Gentle yet strong. Is it peace I want? I think not. I want to experience the fullness. Not overflowing. Balance. What do I want?  What do I want? I stand strong in my quest. 

p.s. Andrew you are amazing! The presence you bring to my life is so grounding, rational, restrained….I see you waking up and coming out, breaking free. I see a mirror in you. I love watching you grow. Two ends of the spectrum coming together, co-creating. A fellow peaceful warrior. You bring love and balance into my life. Grateful to call you friend. A damn good one. You are truly amazing as you are. 

Sunset over Manhattan

Sunset over Manhattan

City that never sleeps   
New York, NY

City that never sleeps 

New York, NY

Anna’s regard

Anna’s regard

Anna staring out the window
Darlington, Maryland

Anna staring out the window

Darlington, Maryland

Candace Nirvana

Candace Nirvana

Under the arch
Candace Nirvana

Under the arch

Candace Nirvana

Candace in the church ruins
Candace Nirvana

Candace in the church ruins

Candace Nirvana

Genevieve White
Pregnant nude
New York, NY

Genevieve White

Pregnant nude

New York, NY

Evening sky from my front door (unedited)
——

The cricket sang, And set the sun, And workmen finished, one by one,         Their seam the day upon.
The low grass loaded with the dew, The twilight stood as strangers do With hat in hand, polite and new,         To stay as if, or go.
A vastness, as a neighbor, came, A wisdom without face or name, A peace, as hemispheres at home,         And so the night became.
— Emily Dickinson

Evening sky from my front door (unedited)

——

The cricket sang,
And set the sun,
And workmen finished, one by one,
        Their seam the day upon.

The low grass loaded with the dew,
The twilight stood as strangers do
With hat in hand, polite and new,
        To stay as if, or go.

A vastness, as a neighbor, came,
A wisdom without face or name,
A peace, as hemispheres at home,
        And so the night became.

— Emily Dickinson

Ready to bloom!
Cherry blossom, Washington, DC, 2014

Ready to bloom!

Cherry blossom, Washington, DC, 2014