Take a moment to think of this question not only in the context of the tree blossom but also in reference to all the “embellishments” we do to ourselves to make us stand out from the crowd. But surely whats left after all the blossom has fallen and all the “add ons” have been taken off is whats important, isn’t it? Isn’t what we do and how we treat other people more important than what we have?
What does this piece of photo-art say to you? Perhaps nothing ,it just a pretty picture, well that’s great and I thank you for taking the time to look, I really do Im flattered you even read the text below the image. But if you did get this far, what do you think, is there pride in her eyes that she is showing her true self, or sorrow that the scented blossom has all but gone leaving nothing but pure green foliage? What was I trying to portray Pride or Sorrow?