A Series of Self Portraits

Here's me, over again and again... and again.

Be you-nique

When you have no clue what your friends are doing, so you try to blend in.

Breaking my back just for a picture

I can't say it was a nice sunset

Reaching for the stars, and failing because everything must come back down. It's called gravity.

I'm still me upside down

No, there was no bird.

Yes, I'm hiding from you

Hair like fire