Sunday, August 1, 2010

Beautiful Nakedness

I was born naked
I will die naked
Free from Sadness
The essence of Happiness.

Naked, there is purity
Naked, there is serenity
Nude... I will love
Nude... I will sob.

Humanity is all about various forms
Shapes, curves and textures, there are no norms
In nudity, there is equality
No race, color or status, just encompassing beauty.

This is my first attempt to do nude photography. I always find the human body as one of the most beautiful art forms. I love the rawness and how it emit gamut meanings. I hope that I did not offend anyone with any of these photos. It is not my intention. I did this for us to appreciate the body we have so that we can love it. We only have one body that we just borrowed. Please, take care of it.

Love. {v}




Bedtime Stories

Inside our bedroom is where we keep our secrets. Inside our bedroom is where we throw away all our inhibitions. We are not judged. We our just ourselves.

Inside our bedroom is where we get intimate with ourselves. It is where we find sanctuary when our body is tired and our soul is damaged. A place where we find our true comfort.

Come... join me and take a peek... just make sure to...hush...hush...

Enjoy! {V}










BEDTIME STORIES
Madonna

Today is the last day that I'm using words
They've gone out, lost their meaning
Don't function anymore

Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey

Let's get unconscious honey




Today is the last day that I'm using words
They've gone out, lost their meaning
Don't function anymore

Traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness
Traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness




Let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious
Let's get unconscious honey
Let's get unconscious

Words are useless, especically sentences
They don't stand for anything
How could they explain how I feel




Traveling, traveling, I'm traveling
Traveling, traveling, leaving logic and reason
Traveling, traveling, I'm gonna relax
Traveling, traveling, in the arms of unconsciousness

And inside we're all still wet
Longing and yearning
How can I explain how I feel?



Traveling, traveling (repeat twice)
Traveling, traveling, in the arms of unconsciousness

And all that you've ever learned

Try to forget
I'll never explain again