Cas leisurely sitting on a wooden bridge in a remote part of the galaxy. Model: Cas Diaz
Three naked forest witches dancing with bats. From Muses in Wonderland. Models: Juliet in the Wild, Lumen Foxx, Krystal Kitten Mari
Galactic Goddess. Costume created by Autumn Huse. Photographed at Muses in Wonderland. Model: Autumn Huse
Naked sun bath dreams. From Muses in Wonderland. Models: Juliet in the Wild, Lumen Foxx, Krystal Kitten Mari
Fundamentals of Knowing. Models: Crystal, Amelie Belain
Fundamentals of Knowing
In the vast expanse of existence, we journey through realms of knowing and feeling, where truth and beauty intertwine, and understanding resides at the core level of meaning.
To know is to grasp the essence, to unravel the mysteries that cloak reality in veils of uncertainty. Yet, knowing alone is but a fragment of the whole, for it is in feeling that we truly comprehend the depths of existence. Feeling transcends the boundaries of logic, plunging us into the ocean of emotions where the currents of passion and empathy flow.
Truth, like a beacon in the night, guides our path through the labyrinth of life. It is the unwavering light that illuminates the darkness, revealing the contours of reality with unwavering clarity. Yet, truth is not always what it seems, for beauty often lies in the eye of the beholder, casting a veil of subjectivity over the objective world.
In the symphony of existence, understanding resonates as the melody that binds all things together. It is the harmonious chord that unites knowing and feeling, weaving a tapestry of meaning that transcends the limitations of language and perception. At the core level of understanding, we find the essence of our being, the pulsating rhythm of life that beats within us all.
Love, like a wildfire, consumes the soul with its fierce intensity, engulfing us in its warmth and light. To feel love deeply is to surrender to its transformative power, to be swept away on the currents of passion and desire. Yet, love is also a delicate flower, vulnerable to the harsh winds of indifference and neglect.
And then there is the absence of feeling, the void that echoes with silence and emptiness. To not feel at all is to wander through the desert of existence, thirsting for the nourishment that only emotion can provide. It is a cold and barren landscape, where even the stars seem to have lost their sparkle.
In the tapestry of life, knowing and feeling, truth and beauty, understanding and love intertwine, each thread weaving its own unique pattern into the fabric of existence. And though we may stumble along the way, lost in the labyrinth of our own emotions, we are always guided by the light of truth and the warmth of love, leading us ever closer to the core of meaning.
Elementals. Water and Fire. Exploring the nature of life and infinite space and energy in a whimsical way that explains nothing, but at least draws visual links to stimulate wonder about the nature of life, the elements, energy, and our relationship to the universe. Combination of model photographs, MidJourney AI, and PhotoShop. I have included the original photo of Jenn and Crystal in front of the green screen so you can see the raw beginning and the final result. Models: Jenn Michelle @jenn__michellle , Crystal Nichole @taurusbbbyy
Gestation. Model: Lethe
In the secret realm where life begins, A dance of cells, a symphony within.
Embryo, a whisper in the cosmic tide, A metamorphosis, where mysteries abide.
In the womb’s embrace, a canvas bare, The alchemy of existence, beyond compare.
A journey unfolds in the silent night, From the spark of creation to the dawn of light.
Tiny tendrils weave tales untold, A waltz of genes in a mystical fold.
In the sacred cocoon of maternal grace, Life emerges, a delicate embrace.
A pulse of potential, a heartbeat’s start, An ode to life, a masterpiece of art.
The embryo’s ballet, a cosmic rhyme, A miracle unfolding, transcending time.
Cells divide, a cosmic ballet, A choreography of life in a graceful array.
Limbs form, a sculptor’s sweet refrain, A transformation, a celestial gain.
Oh, embryonic symphony, celestial ball, In the cradle of creation, where wonders enthrall.
A dance of life, a poetic grace, In the earliest stages, a sublime embrace.
As the embryo awakens, a star is born, A testament to the cosmic morn.
In the tapestry of being, a story takes flight, A metamorphosis, a journey to the light.
