It all started the day I took her picture.  She'd been homeless for years at the ripe old age of 16. She was a cutter, one who self harmed for emotional relief of that terrible hidden pain. When the particular picture taken of her cutting scars emerged I realized that we all have hidden "stripes" which are in need of healing.  

From that day on I was obsessed.   

                Come and join me.  
                                 See the beauty. 

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