i'll become anything the trees, that youngster listening ipod, those drunk old man on the bar, or even Cinderella but the more i'm close to perfection i then realize that i'm loosing myself
i'm nothing..
i'm trapped..
-------------------------------------------- Photographer : Model : Putri stocks : sxc.hu
I love this, it really puts me in mind of old surrealist paintings with those amazingly smooth tones across your skin. Also that background really gives that sence of a huge empty space thats only filled with you're strangness. Great Work.