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tropic of cancer
© Photo by elle.hanley

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1 year ago

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shot at the Brooke Shaden Lindsay Adler workshop last weekend. so many great shots, I hope you don't mind seeing a lot of them.
I love this image so much, the pose is so bizarre and yet so natural. where is the other half of her? her face is so relaxed, her arms and fingertips. just perfect. Katie was such a joy to work with. so willing to help you get the perfect shot and so funny too~ :)
thanks for your condolences about my holga. I'm gonna get another and move on. xoxo~
hey! one of the film images from my Wanderlust shoot was featured in Golden Age magazine! please check it out~
model: Katie Johnson
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woman, white, viva deva, texture by les brumes, sun, sky, sand, lady miss elle, desert, contorted, black, beauaty, Brooke Shaden Lindsay Adler workshop

Comments

  • "I just love that pose that you captured and how her body mimics the horizon line. Beautiful!"
  • "This really is an amazing image, the pose messes with my head, but I think that makes it even better !"
  • "Great composition and beautiful image."
  • "LOVE It!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
  • "WELCOME TO MY BOUNDARY BETWEEN WILDERNESS AND CIVILIZATION Curated by LitterART quot . . . But neither does the relativist fulfill these longings. He stands on the walls of the city and as he looks out into the wilderness, his eyes reflect the sadness that he does not know how to fly . . .quotBeyond the city walls lay unpredictable encounters with wild things, including other humans. Hans Peter Duerr argues that for the medievals the boundary between wilderness and civilization was permeable and oftencrossed, like a low fence. In the country, at least, invitations to the wild lay at every turn. Strange animals roamed there, and at night the vast panorama of the skies opened up. Even the blossoms of the yew tree under which one might fall asleep were mild hallucinogens. An afternoons nap might turn into a trip to the Venus Mountain. But now the animals the yews and the vastness of the night are gone, and the Venusberg is the stuff only of opera. Sometimes the wild is deliberately eradicated, as for example when our civilization deliberately chopped down the ancient worlds sacred groves. The wild potentials that remain are pushed behind what Duerr describes as a solid, steep prison wall.Greetings from AustriaMichael LitterART litterart.wordpress.com"
  • "Beautiful image and great modeling!I assure you that we do not mind you showing us as much of this as you so please.Just keep them coming!"
  • "Love this !"
  • "Elle, I dont mind looking them at all!...I love them so much I wouldnt mind seeing the entire collection! Interesting pose...it makes you want to keep looking. I love how you have it in bampw."
  • "Awesome capture!"
  • "Your photography is coming along in leaps and bounds Elle, great work "

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