It’s the smidge of humanity that remains.

I feel, in circles.

When you see the abuse reappear after all the years, after all of the hours of torment

The breath, the wave, the grasp, the tears

The reflection — the ghost — of self that remains.

When I talk about carving space with my teeth, I’m talking about showing up as the perfection I was born with. Demanding attention with my voice, with my whole ass, is a desired outcome of performing for the lens. So the viewer, you, my muse, becomes the object of my lust, landing with fuse. Might I stay and wander in your mind a while?

You know when you’re out and every moment feels like glitter particles of truth? You catch sprinkles of sweat in the atmosphere — with salty breath from devouring your tastebuds. You know that feeling of trust, in the moment?

So imagine you’re out drinking and you see this girl pack her purse with the leftovers.

It only takes one very important image to express your story with glory! A pinnacle image that speaks louder than anything said with words, one which celebrates who you are as a whole being, loving yourself fully. You deserve to see your best self gilded in gold - on the wall - to inspire and evoke desire.

To discover your courage, it takes an outside force to awaken your strength and self-worth when you finally embrace who you truly are, unapologetically. Accepting and revering that beautiful complexity is the alchemical transformation, and the power of LAMINA Boudoir Photography.