We all become invisible.
Most of us find that we have less and less friends , when we need them the most.
We start to fade, slowly, becoming a shade a shadow, and soon, we become invisible.
Sadly invisibility is thought to be contagious, and we do not dare speak of it, or even admit that it exists.
We rather cheer for the wealthy and famous beautiful people we see in the box that steals our lives. Glamor and richness blinds us to the point we forget what really matters.
We day dream of life told to us from our box.
This image was shot during my trip to Portugal, the original intent of this image was a portrait of my eldest son standing in front of the church , how ever my attention was quickly moved to the reality just behind him.
I could see the invisible people peaking behind him, from the shadows of the house , we so foolishly believe believe to offer protection to those most in need.