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Added 2024-10-25 12:00:07 +0000 UTCI’m excited to share with you my new self-portraits created on film! These photos turned out to be quite dramatic, and I would love to hear your thoughts on them.
When I look at these shots, a story unfolds in my mind about a woman who is meeting her greatest love for the last time. She doesn’t yet realize that this will be their final encounter in life. Every expression, every movement conveys a depth of emotion and sadness. I hope these images can capture the atmosphere I felt during the shoot.
I can’t wait to hear what you think!
With love, Li❤️
Comments
Thank you Lisa. 😊 These words are just the translation of what your photos and text inspired me. Continue your artistic journey.⭐
Piet
2024-10-26 09:01:09 +0000 UTCThank you for these lines -they leave a feeling of quiet melancholy and a lasting aftertaste ❤️🩹
Елизавета Воронцова
2024-10-26 06:21:58 +0000 UTCYou conveyed the emotions of farewell so precisely and touchingly - a mixture of sadness, love, and reluctance to let go 🥺 The part about preserving the sweetness of the last meeting especially stood out to me, as if it’s the only thing that can provide warmth afterward. It’s very moving and sincere ❤️❤️
Елизавета Воронцова
2024-10-26 06:21:39 +0000 UTCYour moving and tragic text inspired me to write a short story, quickly written. Above all, without pretension. Delete it if you feel it doesn't belong here. I'll understand. ;) "Under the evening mist, I hurry to join her. The icy rain hits my face. In my head, all my thoughts jostle. Because tonight, it will be our last dance. A final fatal amalgam, like a swan song, before our paths separate forever. But I will say nothing in order to preserve the sweet flavor of our last meeting, hoping to nourish eternal loving memories. The furtive glances, the butterflies whirlwind in the stomach, the sweet melody of her laughter, her enchanting smile, her bewitching perfume, the absorbing discussions, the immutable complicity, her fragile and satiny skin, the exhilarating caresses, the harmonious balance of her body, the alienated cadences of our unification. They have no other place than to be engraved forever in my epitaph because tomorrow, I will no longer be of this world. Forgive me. With love."
Piet
2024-10-25 19:27:47 +0000 UTCEach shot reminds me of a choregraphy of a last dance. I feel the fragility and depth embodied in the photos. The dark side of the photos as well as the grain give a nostalgic dimension. This is my humble feeling. Congratulations Lisa for these self-portraits.:)
Piet
2024-10-25 19:18:32 +0000 UTC
