The Beauty Of An Albino
This series is called ”When I see purity”, I think because it expresses passing purity in a suave and tender way, and combines it with a sense of enchanting peace and inevitable sadness.
I am a photographer from Romania and I saw this girl in a market where gypsies are always coming to sell clothes, vintage things, etc; and day after day I kept telling them that I would love to take pictures of such a unique, astonishing girl, to show her distinct, beautiful features in a positive way.
My heart was trembling in front of her unreal beauty, always speaking with a tender, fragile, sad voice, moving with such an elegance and delicacy that I couldn’t believe for a moment that I was going to photograph this girl.
She mentioned that she doesn’t believe she’s beautiful, making her sad for being teased and bullied in school because of her striking looks.
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