This is Huda
by shz
I’ve been eyeing Huda everytime her parents bring her around, and I watched her play, admiring her beautiful face and her original graceful behavior even though usually, a child her age would rant and scream and do all the naughty things – except that she doesn’t.
Photographing children is usually hard, but with Huda I felt so differently. The experience was as almost photographing an adult. She took my hand and accepted my unfamiliar presence then just walked with me under the tree when I tried to find some softer light during that incredibly sunny day. She just stood there, wiped her hair off her face when the wind blew, looked down every now and again, looked far as if she was looking for her mother and then looked in the lens again. She is so beautiful beyond words.
Once in a while you get lucky photographically. I surely did with Huda.
She’s so lovely and natural..Model pun tak ble nak pose like she did…naturally. i like.
I was so overwhelmed by her complexion that I didn’t notice that she was adorning a cute bluish baju kurung.Imagine how she’s going to turn when she is 20. Like what my mother said, "Sometimes, I just hate to see my daughters grow"
salam shaliza, I was blog-hopping and stumbled onto yours. I was so mesmerized with your writings, and your simple life..unlike any other blogs who make me feel bad of myself when they claimed they have everything in the world, yours makes me feel good with mine..you see world with different perspective, without condemn others..i am definitely be your regular visitor from now on..wish you the best in life!
I couldnt agree with greenflower more. She is right. Other blogs would make us feel down, I have my own share of experience. This site makes me feel grateful of what I have =)and I shall join her and become a regular visitor here. Wish you well =)
Greenflower : W’salam. Thank you for your visit and comment. It’s weird that you found the other blogs talking about how perfect they are, most of the other blogs I’ve been to rant about the imperfection of their lives. But then again, I haven’t been to all…