"I see beauty as a hidden truth within, under, and around things," he says. "For me, beauty is the reflection of the celestial through the physical. It's the essence of the beyond as we get to perceive it in the mundane."
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don't know? Somehow I cannot hide who I am though I've tried. When will my reflection show who I am inside?