Some women fear the fire.
Some women simply become it… ~ r.h. sin
Author & Photographer
Some women fear the fire.
Some women simply become it… ~ r.h. sin
Shooting beautiful people. Making new friends. Seeing new places.
Today was a pretty sweet gig.
The sky was overcast and the rain was relentless. It was my favorite kind of Pacific Northwest morning.
And the perfect atmosphere for a beautifully moody, intimate boudoir session.
“Kiss me with rain on your eyelashes,
come on, let us sway together,
under the trees, and to hell with thunder.”
— Edwin Morgan, A Book of Lives
* All photos, content, and text © Lisa Sorbe 2016
We had an hour to make it happen, a beach that looked like a crime scene (seriously, yellow caution tape, the works), and it was colder than a mutha.
But we did it. Damn straight we did.
“There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.” – Sarah Dessen
* All photos, content, and text © Lisa Sorbe 2016
Boudoir in the wild.
There’s just something so wild and carefree about stepping into the wilderness and baring it all. Shucking the constrictions of not only your clothes but your every day life. Of completely escaping society’s demands and the monotony of your daily grind. To revel in the freedom of nature – the wind in your hair and the crisp dew kissing your skin.
It’s absolutely liberating.
If you don’t believe me, try it.
Give me a call and we’ll make it happen.
* All Photos, content, and text © Lisa Sorbe 2016
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So I had this little idea.
It climbed out of my head today.
And this girl rocked it.
So I did my first boudoir shoot today. And liked it.
I think I’ll be doing more of these.