I often find myself looking at my slideshow of my summer pictures, particularly in the depths of winter, wishing I could travel back in time to those warm, sunny days. My pictures are the nearest I have to a time machine. For this picture I channelled my inner Edwardian, because I hate taking self-portraits. Looking at this portrait I feel I might have travelled using a time machine; this could easily be my ancestor, somewhere back in time. I made it look as vintage as I could, changing my original portrait to sepia and then adding a texture by les brumes.
I chose Damiec's picture because I felt it too is a timeless self-portrait. This could be a woman today, it could be twenty years ago or it could even have been taken one hundred years ago.
See you next time time for some loving!
mystery by damiec