No makeup, plenty of texture. I see a bit of my grandmother’s face in mine, and that is not a bad thing.
I realize I am a day behind, and I hope to get caught up by posting a second image later today (after I get the groceries bought and the house tidied up).
Wonderful photo. Its amazing how we see our ancestors in us as we get older. I see both my mom and my grandma when I look in the mirror. Every so often I will catch a glimpse of my dad.
I have my mother’s hands and hips, my father’s legs and feet, my paternal grandmother’s eyes and nose.