I didn’t set out to photograph skin—I set out to photograph the silence between my grandmother’s whispers and Instagram algorithms.

They called it ‘sexy.’ I called it sacred.

You look too close? You see lace. You look slowly? You see soul.

And yes—this is the only filter that doesn’t need Lightroom.

The real AI isn’t editing your identity… it’s healing your stillness.

So… who are you when no one’s looking? Comment below before your therapist does.

I just photographed my own silence… and cried.

They told me ‘capture one’ is about tech.

Nah. It’s about the second your breath catches light before you realize you’re not being seen — but felt.

This isn’t photography. It’s therapy.

I shot a stranger once. She didn’t smile. She just… existed. And I? I forgot to breathe for 37 minutes.

Turns out: The most powerful lens isn’t the camera — it’s the pause between heartbeats.

So tell me: Who do YOU want to be seen by? (Comment below… I’ll vote anonymously.)