I didn’t immedietly love this photo when I first took it. It can be difficult sometimes, when I am not strong enough to hold the camera or my body just so, to get the photo I am aiming for, and this was one of those moments where I couldn’t quite get there.
The more I look at it though, the more I love it. I love that my body isn’t posing exactly right, and that I am moving and twisting to reach something. I love the soft curve of my belly and the fullness of my breasts and the fact that it shows gravity in action.
I feel like it invites soft caresses, and that’s good, because I love them.