Jasper Johal
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Frozen
🕑 Added 2021-10-11 10:27:16 +0000 UTCThe cold earth slept below;
Above the cold sky shone;
And all around,
With a chilling sound,
From caves of ice and fields of snow
The breath of night like death did flow
Beneath the sinking moon.
The moon made thy lips pale, beloved;
The wind made thy bosom chill;
The night did shed
On thy dear head
Its frozen dew, and thou didst lie
Where the bitter breath of the naked sky
Might visit thee at will.
– from a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792–1822)
PHOTO: Sometimes my models and I just engage in play. Kate had shaved her hair off, so we decided to play with the idea of turning her into an ice and stone alien creature.
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Michael Scott
Stunning!
