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“She was already naked before he touched her. Her soul was bared from pretending. And he saw how pure she really was, even if all that remains of her are—scars and emptiness. To him, she was breath-taking. And to her, he was frightening, he scared her because he could see inside her, and find nothing to run away from.” Wildflowers and the gardener’s hands.  Photography by john brando

“She was already naked before he touched her. Her soul was bared from pretending. And he saw how pure she really was, even if all that remains of her are—scars and emptiness. To him, she was breath-taking. And to her, he was frightening, he scared her because he could see inside her, and find nothing to run away from.” Wildflowers and the gardener’s hands. Photography by john brando