Marta Wrona - "Effy"

Sesja zdjęciowa wzorowana na charakterze "Effy" (google.pl). Sesja robiona na Olympusie E-520 z M42 50mm 1.8. Zdjecia robione w Sierpniu 2011 roku. W trakcie sesji, a raczej pod jej koniec, jakaś miła Pani zadzwoniła na policje że pod jej okny ktoś prezentuje negliż, gdzie tu jest nagość...??

 Thrash The South / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

In the middle of night
In the place never found
We woke up in this jar
Full of landscapes inside
And the dreams as above so beyond
Through our mind it flows
And we make them real
Thrash the south

 Suck My Kiss / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

Niech ktoś pełen życia przeleci mnie zdrowo
Strzeż się, uważaj
Większośc skurwieli patrzy zimnym nieruchomym wzrokiem
Chodz tu malutka, całuj mnie, wypłać należną mi część

 Nothing else matters / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

Nigdy nie otworzyłem się w ten sposób
Życie jest nasze, żyjemy na nasz własny sposób
Wszystkiego tego nie mówię ot tak,
Bo nic innego się nie liczy

 The number of the beast / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

The night was black was no use holding back
Cos I just had to see was someone watching me
In the mist dark figures move and twist
Was all this for real or just some kind of hell

 Push It / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

Corrosive tainted by my sin
I'm spilling blood and i can hardly contain it
Corrosive hallowing the hand
Stiffened i eat away
Eat, eat into the surface

 Temptation

I've never been closer
I've tried to understand
That certain feeling
Called by another sound
But it's too late to hesitate
We can't keep on living like this

 Is This Love / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

Now I wanna love you, and treat you right
I wanna love you, every day and every night
We'll be together, with a roof right over our heads
We'll share the shelter, of my single bed
We'll share the same room, JAH provide the bread

 

 Satisfaction

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no

 Right to choose / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

Judged by parents and the public
The Fingers pointed at them
Well I'll point mine right back
They Must Realize
You can't change whom you love
And gender is not the issue

Jolene / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat

Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin
And eyes of emerald green