Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon,
dark smell of seaweed, crush of mud and light

Pablo Neruda

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

there is a summer waiting to be born
a season of sun-kissed shoulders

Kate Mullane Robertson

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Hold out your hands to feel the luxury of sunbeams. Press the soft blossoms against your cheek, and finger their graces of form, their delicate mutability of shape, their pliancy and freshness. Expose your face to the aerial floods that sweep the heavens, ‘inhale great draughts of space,’ wonder, wonder at the wind’s unwearied activity. Pile note on note the infinite music that flows increasingly to your soul from the tactual sonorities of a thousand branches and tumbling waters.

Helen Keller

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Dianna Capco Photography - Thea

Thank you DJ Teaze for a beautiful afternoon. Hair and Makeup by the always amazing Monique Jaramillo-Señeres.

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