A photo series by Nur Aishah Kenton
To Whom it May Concern
Tag: Love
Ode to Lost Love
No time to be stuck in the past, dreaming of what on I coveted. These rose-tinted glasses are growing dull.
Alchemy
The drawings came from a state of bliss and expansion, the type of clarity and creativity that would come about after orgasms.
I Love You
It never occurred to me that photography could exist so close to home.