The poison of too subtle smokes and too subtle forms.
The smoothness of the dissonances that charms like music.
The sensuality that reminds cruelty.
The impudence that is cold as chastity.
The visions – orchids of the soul that are in love with their own thirst.
The images – chimeras that are like sick stalks of the herbs, that have never seen the sun, the sky of the stars.

(some text in my bare translation )

I may say that this is one o my best photos. There are no manipulations. The anatomy is real, the model is not the alien and doesn’t have anorexia.

model - ~suo-me

And my gratitude to ~Wagner for her studio and support in all the ways