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No Face

 No Face

ft. Snaps of Photos

WARNING: This blog is less on words and more on photos.(I had a hard time explaining.)


Some people have noticed that I usually post photos of me without a face.
Some of them thought that I don't like my own face and they would compliment me about my face.
Well, to be honest, sometimes I don't like my face, but that doesn't mean I feel ugly or something. And sometimes I am not in the mood to do a little smiling or any facial expression. I do not express much using my face, I express through other things like in poetry, art, and music.


The photos I post can be cropped, some can also be edited like having stickers or scribbles in the face. And there are also photos that I just cover my face with my hands or maybe some object.










Each and every picture says a lot.
And my picture says a lot more on other things than my face. The less you reveal, the more people can wonder, and I like it that way. Hahaha, for me, you don't need to show your face to win the attention or likes of others.

The NFP or "No Face Pose" started to become my signature pose when I was still in 9th grade and I never really noticed it until some people told me
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Do you ever get those moments when you ask your friend to take a picture of you, then it ends up terrible? And those moments when you snap like 100 selfies and none of them pleases you. Hahaha! One of the reasons why I rather post pictures of me with no face.



When the background is plain, it means I'm directing more attention to what I wear or something that is in the center. The less attention in the background, the better a person can focus on what is displayed in the center.












Facial expression is nothing when you have a lying heart.
So I rather post pictures with no face because I don't want to lie about what I feel.



"In a world where everyone is over exposed, the coolest thing you can do is maintain your mystery."
-Anonymous


Sincerely,
Grace Dajao Flores

x


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