I met her again: my quiet, fragile being with her body so transparent as if it was made of ice. I took her to the woods, undressed her and watched how strongly she reminds me of my own fear. That day I took many photos. Every one of them bears the signs of death (as the marks of her hands on my back).
Really creepy, It gives me a feeling that i had watching the ring...!
I've been there...
loooooooooooooooooooooove. my emotions for this picture ain't nothing but love. great
thank you so much!
Gosh your work is fantastic.
I love how your message really sets the mood for this photo, very nicely done.
this is awesome