I like faces.
I didn't realize how much.

But when I look back at the art I have loved and photographed and the photographers I have admired most,
the subjects have been people.







And do you want to know something weird?

I see faces on the floor, in the shadows, faces where there are really no faces.

If I am...um...going potty and happen to be staring at the floor,
I spot a face.

It's like I'm never alone.





Encourage one another,
Donna