“Last night I watched myself sleep, then I flew away” – Insidious
All light is good. Some for showing details, others for hiding it. Today’s feature is a mix of both.
‘There’s no place like home’ – Dorothy, The Wizard of Oz
What I really try to do is photograph people at rest, in a state of serenity. – Irving Penn
Winter is coming…
like flowers on trees falling off washing away undressed
La curva y el aroma de tu cuerpo = The curve and aroma of your body
she was golden, like her windswept hair the sun gently danced across her breasts the warmth felt like it could live forever
nu à la salle de bain = naked in the bathroom
‘You can stay but your clothes must go’ – anonymous
Madame Anais: I have an idea. Would you like to be called “Belle de Jour”? Séverine Serizy: Belle de Jour? Madame Anais: Since you only come in the afternoons. Séverine Serizy: If you wish.
Dreaming. Sinking. Floating. Being.