What’s that in the mirror, or the corner of your eye? What’s that footstep following, but never passing by?
"Playing feisty hard-hitting women gives me a chance to be everything I’m not."
What is love?
"It’s like you become more you, which normally is like ‘blaaaaaagh puugh!’ but now it’s okay because the person, like, whoever - they chose to take all that on. All that weird stuff, whatever’s wrong or bad, or hiding in you. Suddenly it’s alright. You don’t feel like such a freak anymore."
As requested, a tutorial on how I approach lips. This is just how I see them, but I hope it helps!