Description is exactly What you don't see in this photo are the closed curtains, 1000+ unread messages and loved ones sitting outside talking to me from the other side of the door. It was quiet day, cool and a day of getting past my point of discomfort. Accepting an invitation to be photographed for a lesbian add. I couldn't open the door once they arrived. I pretended to be the photographer, guided by their voice on the otherside of the front door. I used my phone, their backdrop, their belief in me. I saw myself. Through my own lens. chose to walk out the door, drive to the Lowe's garden center and touch plants. Through my lens, with my own eye, I saw my strength, kindness and beauty.