My face tends to photograph a bit strangely. This is one of the only pictures I have that shows its proper proportions.
The ID I'm holding is my first driver's license, snagged a few days shy of a month after my 18th birthday. This shot was taken by *Myndzeye in the light of Perry Gallagher's window two years ago.
Four years makes a hell of a difference, to say nothing of six. I can't believe it's been that long.
(unphotoshopped, with the exception of the blurred bits of the ID)
This photo would have me say otherwise! There is something hypnotic about your gaze! I must be just one of a million people saying and repeating just how beautiful you are. In time, that is sure to become annoying...however, something in your photos draws the attention and holds the beholder prisoner. A most joyous prison it is, however!
Oh God...You were born the year I graduated high school... /facepalm Thanks. At least one of the benefits of being old is still being alive to bitch about it! ^_^
Great pic!