Shadow of the Mountain

Photography – San Francisco

The language of the body is a script.  Like a poem it reads, it bleeds.  Capturing the inherent kinetic voice, it's prose, enriched by fluids, the bones in the teeth, the spine, the feet.  The flesh enthralled, awakened, and exposed.  Speaking through limbs, extraordinary gestures, vowels, guttural jolts, consonants of breath and modulations.  Vibratory apparatus of the vessel.  She speaks.