Shoulders back, chin up high, I'm trying to look normal, but this ID tells a lie, and it is making me look like a criminal.
This photo is ideal with a serial number on a mugger's profile, on a database all alone. My identity is distilled to this: a stranger with a face of stone.
The camera captured everything except my personality, my smile, my kind eyes and what makes me, me. As my face became a moment, falsified for bureaucracy.