More often than not, modeling keeps me young. It energizes me, and I need to bend my limbs in all kinds of weird ways. And it's so telling, how every photo emits an other aura. This series for example, emit such a drift in me. A teen angst almost, to be perceived. Maybe being perceived isn't always a blessing, but I love to look back on older shoots and simply let myself be. This drifty version of me had a place. It was seen.
Photography by Jef Bex