When the night is coming, surrounding Earth by silence, coolness and owls, Nightfall comes with her, and enlightens the late hours of the day with some irridescent pearls, that She seems to have brought from Nowhere. Generous as well as dangerous, this strong creature never stops staring at you until you fall asleep... Then, when your body has become lethargic and your mind numb, when your spirit is hovering through celestial spheres, and when your unconscious has betrayed what seemed so real, Nightfall suddenly disappears, covering the living with her endless black hair...
Original dark, saturnine and erotic photography by Amanda Keeys aka with help from =terrorfirma. Ms Keeys is Nightfall.
Digital psychedelic, insane and obsessive post-work by Marie Guillaumet aka
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The colours of darkness could never look as astonishing as they are in your hands. The looks of the face and the hands that are raised are so delicate.
I adore this.
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