Beginning Again
So let me begin as I mean to continue, with beauty beyond the main stream, with words that aren’t safe, with images that posses you and thoughts that corrupt you.
This won’t just be about the edge or the shock but also about the sweet, the sublime and the alluring. Never innocence though, as let’s face it, if we are here, no one is innocent.
So let’s indulge in the wicked purity of the female form, let’s together take a bigger bite from the apple and embrace the corruption. Let’s take the time to explore the many facets of beauty and trade eyes with the beholder for a moment.
But lets do so with grace, charm and elegance; never vulgarity, never coarse distain and never ever with a belittling eye or a lack of love. Each image and word should show the careful craft of someone who loves their craft and the subject of their composition.
This won’t be a soft focus journey of cliché images but will instead have a harsh hand behind the lens and the pen. One that wields with an arrogant expectation that direction will be followed and that beauty will be forged through challenge. That is can be made more by taking it beyond the safety of the comfort zone.
So let’s see if a worthy mix of words and images can be crafted to charm the mind and excite the senses, to leave you hungry for another sliver of decadence and debauchery severed raw.
Forgive the flowery nature of this introduction. I’m just letting my inner writer loose for a while, stretching the muscles so to speak, to see if she behaves. she’s been bottled up for a while and not sure just yet what she’s going to get up to!
The Dirty Romantic
