Inspired by a lovely photo series upon which we stumbled a few months back, and which became the source of all manner of fantasy fuel.
We settled on the idea that the photo depicts the lovers’ initial encounter. She chose the place, arriving early to prepare. Scented soaps, the evaluation of outfits, the resignation to nudity as the best option. A bit of liquid courage, then skittering about to find the perfect pose and perch from which to greet him. His breathless arrival. A position of strength balancing a gesture of abandonment. His first touch.