104

While the person has left his testimony in time with works and passions, the time has impressed marks on his body.
The person is my mother, the time is 104 years.
I was moved to read through the folds and spots of his life on the skin; a sort of decency / respect has led me to blur the degraded forms, enhancing the purity of the light with the essential lines in order to synthesize the inner beauty of the person.