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Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Autumn Angel

When leaves turn gold and maroon, they swing off the branches and hide in the green carpet of grass. When the sky is bright blue, the white feathers of clouds turn into the wings of angels, who play with the leaves and sleep on the colorful autumn carpet.





"There's an angel, with a hand on my head
She say's I've got nothing to fear"

- Everlast & Santana




The falling leaves drift by the window

The autumn leaves of red and gold

I see your lips, the summer kisses

The sunburned hand I used to hold

But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall




Inspired by Autumn Leaves by
Roger Williams
Model: Angela
Location: Boston, MA
Media: digital

Sunday, May 27, 2012

MOMENTUM

Do we really ever run away? Do we really ever change? Different city - same sunset, different language - same conversation, different friend - same silence.






“If I could wake up in a different place, at a different time,
could I wake up as a different person?”

― Chuck Palahniuk





In the light of the sun, is there anyone?


I think I'll go to Boston...


I think I'll start a new life...


I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind...
I hear it's nice in the summer...


I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name...


...she said.




Quotes and ideas from: Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk and Boston by Augustana
Location: Boston, MA
Media: film


Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Semper Erat

SHE always was. Changing faces, statures, lips; playing games, pianos, lives; breaking mirrors, codes, hearts. Hot as ice, cold as fire; forever SHE was and never felt better.



"The kiss


The kill

And never felt better"


Can we play your game?


She wants one
For nothing
To keep it


Pretty little angel



She's open
She's wildlife





Inspired by Pretty Little Angel by IAMX
Model: Valeria
Location: Kharkov, Ukraine
Media: film

Saturday, May 19, 2012

Mundo Pr├Ždictas Fatales

A lovely mid-summer evening; a peaceful cozy park; colorful patches of the setting sun are jumping from branches onto leaves, and into the soul. Little curly fairies are dancing in the pools of light.


“When the first baby laughed for the first time, its laugh broke into a thousand pieces, and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies.”


All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust.

Tinkerbell... She's my fairy...

You just think happy thoughts. They lift you into the air.  

Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves.
I do believe in fairies, I do, I do...

You know that place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.


Inspired by Peter Pan By J.M. Barrie
Model: Ksenia
Location: Kharkov, Ukraine
Media: digital

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Femina Renaissance


Frosty wind on a late fall evening is penetrating through walls and climbing inside the heart; yet inside her home it’s always warm, inside her heart it’s always warm, in her eyes there’s always a spark. Her moves are gracious, her look is elegant, her lips are half-smiling even when she’s home alone.

“As a woman I have no country. As a woman I want no country. As a woman, my country is the whole world.” 
― Virginia Woolf










A spontaneous shoot inspired by Renaissance women.
Model: Alina
Location: Boston, MA
Media: digital