Good to see someone else like to use industrial locations for erotic/glamour shots I like to use them myself, and derelict places too, but not everyone gets the irony (well not in my case, it seems).
Interessting combination of clothing and it fits well together.
The warm light makes the photo sensual and the pose of the model contributes to make it a living portrait.
The warm light makes the photo sensual and the pose of the model contributes to make it a living portrait.
Remarkable! Stunning! Beautiful! And there isn't any nudity? How can that be art? The last remark is just plain silly, the truth is I really like this. Such beauty among such industry, sexy so out of place. The vision to see this and put it into a perspective and then capture it, is brilliant. I have seen some of your other work and I like it very much, I am not an art critic. I am just a fan. And now a fan of your work!
The colors and shapes of the beauty are muted into the picture until they are dissolved. Even the shock of the luxuriously red hair takes on the nature of a ghost. Yet it is the hair, that wonderful red hair, it beckons to the eye; like the enticing light of a sea devil for its prey. And once I follow those crimson locks, I'm inevitably pulled to those serpentine legs. I follow them, mindless and starving until I reach their end in that magnificent pose. My eyes are exhausted upon the realization I've used them to consume the tasty curves of a woman's legs, hidden amongst the shapes of forgotten machines; and yet how obvious they were all along. I follow them again, retracing with care, each curve. I follow them until: my eyes are rewarded with the raised skirt and my heart gives me a caffeine jump. I am, unfortunately, ravenous.
I enjoy this fox sitting above the rusted cages and before the worn-out machines. The picture makes one look. Thank you for sharing your talent
I enjoy this fox sitting above the rusted cages and before the worn-out machines. The picture makes one look. Thank you for sharing your talent
Fajna fota! Super swiatlo i jak zwykle seksowna poza
..jedno pytanie.. czegos mi brakuje w tej ukladance... listujesz to jako self-portrait ale rozumiem ze ktos zakamera stal bo jakos nie czuje zeby na samowyzwalaczu mozna bylo osiagnac takie foty...
Nice pose and hair. But i think that the background is too detailed that the subject sinks to it. Maybe more contrast of depth i think.
Love this. Is that a transformer she's in front of?
Anyway, it looks like one to me and reminds me of Tom Russel's song Stealin' Electricty which you probably have never heard. Goes something like this:
There's a Mexican dead on the powerline
He's deader that yesterday's Communion wine
Trying to get something he couldn't affor for free
Just a poor man stealing electricty
His heart went rat-a-ta tat-rat-at-a-tat-tat...
Russel's talking about how love is like stealing electricity. You got no right...love? you think there's someone out there for everyone? Bullshit. Even the pretty people we pay so much money to so we can go around pretending we live in their world and not in the one we see around us when we turn away from the Internet have no guarantee on love. Love is all about luck. Nobody has a right to love. And even those people who have it aren't promised any more than the day and the moment in which you live. Lovers die, or worse, betray you.
You don't deserve, aren't guaranteed love. So you have to steal it. And when you do you run the risk or getting burned...maybe even killed..emotionally.
Oh, and the red beyond belief hair seems to explode from her head. I mean, in a good way. Not like her brains popping out in a fountain of blood...
...that would be wrong.
Anyway, it looks like one to me and reminds me of Tom Russel's song Stealin' Electricty which you probably have never heard. Goes something like this:
There's a Mexican dead on the powerline
He's deader that yesterday's Communion wine
Trying to get something he couldn't affor for free
Just a poor man stealing electricty
His heart went rat-a-ta tat-rat-at-a-tat-tat...
Russel's talking about how love is like stealing electricity. You got no right...love? you think there's someone out there for everyone? Bullshit. Even the pretty people we pay so much money to so we can go around pretending we live in their world and not in the one we see around us when we turn away from the Internet have no guarantee on love. Love is all about luck. Nobody has a right to love. And even those people who have it aren't promised any more than the day and the moment in which you live. Lovers die, or worse, betray you.
You don't deserve, aren't guaranteed love. So you have to steal it. And when you do you run the risk or getting burned...maybe even killed..emotionally.
Oh, and the red beyond belief hair seems to explode from her head. I mean, in a good way. Not like her brains popping out in a fountain of blood...
...that would be wrong.
What a great shot! I love the vibrancy and the sharp angles. The clash of colour and shape is marvelous!
Oh, you're sitting. I thought you were mid jump. oops. 
Still a cool pic though. The colors and lighting are both great and I love the composition.
Still a cool pic though. The colors and lighting are both great and I love the composition.
Oh!!! Greaaaaaaaaat!!!!!!!!! Pufff!!!!!!!! Wow!!!
Bendito demonio en infierno industrial conduciendo al observador a un mar de pecados insanos!!!
Me encanta!
Bendito demonio en infierno industrial conduciendo al observador a un mar de pecados insanos!!!
Me encanta!

I enjoy this fox sitting above the rusted cages and before the worn-out machines. The picture makes one look. Thank you for sharing your talent
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