Against the backdrop of a rainy summer afternoon, two models converged in the black-floored basement, where they shed their clothing and embraced a surreal, ultraviolet-lit environment. Here, disassembled mannequin heads and body parts served as the backdrop for the scene, blending seamlessly with the warm flesh of the models to create a haunting, otherworldly canvas. Through the lens of the camera, smudged prints and blurry visions captured the models in motion, moving with the grace and luminosity of fireflies dancing in the night.
“Touch me, feel me”
“Take me and love me”
“Carry on, turn me on”...
“Carry on, Turn me on” by Space