Bisilliat used photography specifically, gelatin silver print, the dimensions are w46 x h46 cm. This powerful imagines is from Bisilliat collect called “Skin Black” when she was just a student at the time. She broke boundaries by photographing black models. In this decade of the use of black model was an innovation. This piece exemplifies my theme, through Bisilliat masterful use of light that both delicately scripted the young boy’s face and a strong visual imaginary of his piercing dark brown eyes. The commanding stance in the young boy’s eyes tells a story that says more to me than words ever could. In this photo, I see the eyes speaking, what the soul feels. Unleashing a sea of emotions hidden in this young boy’s soul. Telling a story of events and pictures, floods over his eyes. I became engulfed with consciousness of old soul in a young body. When I look at his body position, I just saw only is body position. When I observed his facial features, I only saw his facial features but when, I looked into his I eyes, that is when I saw him, I saw his soul and that is when I had empathy for him. Never miss the chance to truly take the opportunity look into a person’s eye that is a window into one’s true emotions that has been nuzzled down in their
Bisilliat used photography specifically, gelatin silver print, the dimensions are w46 x h46 cm. This powerful imagines is from Bisilliat collect called “Skin Black” when she was just a student at the time. She broke boundaries by photographing black models. In this decade of the use of black model was an innovation. This piece exemplifies my theme, through Bisilliat masterful use of light that both delicately scripted the young boy’s face and a strong visual imaginary of his piercing dark brown eyes. The commanding stance in the young boy’s eyes tells a story that says more to me than words ever could. In this photo, I see the eyes speaking, what the soul feels. Unleashing a sea of emotions hidden in this young boy’s soul. Telling a story of events and pictures, floods over his eyes. I became engulfed with consciousness of old soul in a young body. When I look at his body position, I just saw only is body position. When I observed his facial features, I only saw his facial features but when, I looked into his I eyes, that is when I saw him, I saw his soul and that is when I had empathy for him. Never miss the chance to truly take the opportunity look into a person’s eye that is a window into one’s true emotions that has been nuzzled down in their