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This is exactly what winter looks like in my brain.
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Your photography makes me tingle with chills as always. Very lovely shot.
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Oh my god, absolutely gorgeous! The emotion is incredibly obvious
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great composition! i love how her body lies there like it was the usualest thing in the world. this house behind and the water on trees is like painted, also this rose and blue on her skin.. nice, really.
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This must have been so fucking cold xD But really well done ! how many photos did you take there ? ^^
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thanks! actually only 2!
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haha okay , thats not this much as I thought , but still enough I think XD
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beatiful composition
the snow make blue your leg!!wondeful andcourageous
i like it
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Wow, is she really there? The reality of this image is what pulls me.
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no, its two photographs, i cheated.
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I like the house in the background..nice touch!makes for an excellent painting.and you ve gone blonde
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thank you!
and yes i have, soon to either be half bald and black hair or just auburn.
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That sounds Exciting!and you re welcome! I think blonde doesn't suit you,you look very pretty with your regular hair colour.Just an opinion
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Sorry..I think imposed myself a little here..grey,now i know!the point is the photos are more important than the hair,with that I think we are both satisfied.
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haha thank you. :3
i might try a dark auburn though, one colour i never did
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Sounds good..try it!I love experimenting too
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Ode to a Naked Beauty
With chaste heart, and pure eyes
I celebrate you, my beauty,
restraining my blood
so that the line
surges and follows
your contour,
and you bed yourself in my verse,
as in woodland, or wave-spume:
earth's perfume,
sea's music.
Nakedly beautiful,
whether it is your feet, arching
at a primal touch
of sound or breeze,
or your ears,
tiny spiral shells
from the splendour of America's oceans.
Your breasts also,
of equal fullness, overflowing
with the living light
and, yes,
winged
your eyelids of silken corn
that disclose
or enclose
the deep twin landscapes of your eyes.
The line of your back
separating you
falls away into paler regions
then surges
to the smooth hemispheres
of an apple,
and goes splitting
your loveliness
into two pillars
of burnt gold, pure alabaster,
to be lost in the twin clusters of your feet,
from which, once more, lifts and takes fire
the double tree of your symmetry:
flower of fire, open circle of candles,
swollen fruit raised
over the meeting of earth and ocean.
Your body from what substances
agate, quartz, ears of wheat,
did it flow, was it gathered,
rising like bread
in the warmth,
and signalling hills
silvered,
valleys of a single petal, sweetnesses
of velvet depth,
until the pure, fine, form of woman
thickened
and rested there?
It is not so much light that falls
over the world
extended by your body
its suffocating snow,
as brightness, pouring itself out of you,
as if you were
burning inside.
~ Pablo Neruda
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yeah, her (your?) pose with the bakground.. it's just, amazing
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yeah, its me. and thank you so much, i only took two shots because my body was frozen. im happy one came out OK
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more than ok i'd say, but yeah.
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I hope that she got lots of soup and hot cocoa and love after that was taken!
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i did not! i just got underneath my covers and started editiing XD
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Well you deserve some soup and hot cocoa!
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