Written by Jacob Ibrag
No matter how much ink I throw, it remains
the same. I don’t know what I’m trying to paint, and
maybe this only works with purpose. So I’ll try to look
at her with more intent. I’ll try to see her as she is.
Photo by Andrei Lazarev
you again?
Eyes + Words 
This is so intense! Thank you
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Thank you Jayshree 🙂
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See me as I am…
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Wow, this is an incredible poem that speaks to so much more than just art.
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Thank you very much 😀
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