Before the world taught us to be hard, we were this. Open faced, eyes closed, hands wrapped around our own head like a prayer. The inner child doesn't perform strength. It simply feels everything and stays anyway.
Saigon Trailhead, San Diego · 2025 Giclée on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm · Edition of 7
To my inner child; No. 5
Before the world taught us to be hard, we were this. Open faced, eyes closed, hands wrapped around our own head like a prayer. The inner child doesn't perform strength. It simply feels everything and stays anyway.
Saigon Trailhead, San Diego · 2025 Giclée on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm · Edition of 7
To my inner child; No. 5
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