Every so often we get a submission that takes our breaths away. This is one of those times. This embodies everything we are about here at NART. Grateful to Heather for sharing it with us! Now hold your breath because it’s about to be taken away …
“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.