Genitalia Doctor Exam

Nostalgia Collection 2009 - Part 2

The smoky

A cigarette in hand, always an air cleared and discreet, behind the blue smoke curls from her, she tries in vain to hide. The simplicity of these traits make him believe that she suffers from banality. Yet in his way when he arrived, the heads are constantly turning, hearts continue to get carried away.

Indian Eden

A sad summer evening, the away, I heard screaming, she was wandering on the streets alone with nobody to talk to, when our eyes met, I knew I had to remove it, take her away from here to an Eden Sunny, a place where she can finally rest so as she begins to see the gods

Androgyne melancholy

You possess the beauty of pain and sadness of misfortune, you make no difference, you train everyone in your dance, no rhythm in your medley. You have the bitter taste of our past happiness and the acidity of our forgotten glories. Your coming scares. Amie Junk your presence makes the air breathable. Your company reminds us all that we are blameworthy

A rainy day

Another day of heavy weather, even an afternoon, where I stood under the drops of rain, shivering. There was no soul who live in these gloomy street. Yet suddenly, in the light of a lightning tore the sky. I glimpse back, trembling under his black umbrella. Immediately, the charm works at the sight of this perfect silhouette. I felt my whole being flown to the paradise. Magic or witchcraft, I can not say, but that moment remains in my mind with the same intensity today.