¨Follow me; you are my pink shadow; guide me; you are my early ray of morning light.
Petals as soft as the swallow that flies; between you & I, reach out your hand; we'll drift away; & fly to where the swallow decides.¨
Poem dedicated to Johanna Sterling
by Rachel Ottley
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Monday, 7 May 2012
Friday, 4 May 2012
My Final Exam - Chasing Rainbows
The ability to open a book and be subconsciously transformed into another time, another place or to loose yourself in the dreams of others and the emotions being perceived. Relate to the dream or not to relate, or just to be absorbed into the overall sublimity of what is being portrayed.
Friday, 20 April 2012
Amberlyn Jade
“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs"
Photography Rachel Ottley
Stylist Rute Chaves
Model Christiane Klose
Photography Rachel Ottley
Stylist Rute Chaves
Model Christiane Klose
Monday, 9 April 2012
Friday, 6 April 2012
I met a man in Berlin, a man without a dwelling; cushions were outgrown, protection like a thrown.
From time to time he followed me; deep within my thoughts; the cold empty streets like a shadowed pause.
No wink or nudge; just hiding from the light;
perhaps tomorrow is another day within the Berlin shadows.
From time to time he followed me; deep within my thoughts; the cold empty streets like a shadowed pause.
No wink or nudge; just hiding from the light;
perhaps tomorrow is another day within the Berlin shadows.
Thursday, 29 March 2012
Berlin backstage
Sunday, 18 March 2012
Forbidden Boudoir
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)




















































