Photo Essay: The telling of the hand

Hands. They tell a story. A story about one’s adventures, choices and about their life. The lines and creases spread across the palm like the continuous path of life, the scars and wounds are telling of the obstacles that we’ve had to overcome.

The gestures. Clenched fists, or loose hands are telling of the feelings.

Our hands tell a story, what they look like, how they wait and what they hold are all indications of your identity.

Look at hands, and read the story they tell.

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