She stepped into my home and her eyes scanned for the light... here, in my living room, the late morning sun beamed through the window... we cleared out all furniture and left the curtain to play around with. I got to delve back into my years of dance with purposeful and held positions, inside my own quiet and peaceful world behind the lacey fabric; light pouring over me... stillness, strength, surrender. It was another transcending moment with
Elizabeth Messina orchestrating the magic... (these are just a few from this series; the others reveal more than I think I should share on social media, so they stay tucked away, for certain eyes, only in my home:)
Otherworldly, ghostly, luminous. And all captured with film photography. I'll say it again... isn't she a gifted photographer? I think so.
Also...
Take One in the series.
