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Over the past months, we have come to expect consummate artistry from Pasha, without a doubt one of our most popular photographers. This month, however, even the master has outdone himself with a series so stunning, so simple, and so pristine, even we are rubbing our eyes in amazement. The series is called “Alla,” and it features a model and a setting of such innocence and beauty, you will be transported back to a time when nature and youth were pure and untouched in a world far from ours. At the center of Pasha’s most recent masterpiece is the incredible model, Alla. She is the image of all things perfectly feminine and pure. Her skin is of the smooth alabaster, like finely honed ivory. Her auburn hair is in tight curls, looking like early grapes hanging from the vine. Her lips are rouge and pert. She looks delicate and adorable with eyes that smile and a body that moves lightly and gracefully. She is, in essence, the very epitome of a young nymph ripening into a woman. And Pasha has chosen the perfect settings to highlight her infinite charms. One setting is the inside of a bedroom, showered in a deep bronze late afternoon light. There is a large wooden bed with a sheepskin cover. Our model lays voluptuously upon it. Then there is the outer building space. It appears to be a white stucco cabin or chalet in the French wine country. Vines are strewn from the trellis. A bright but soft sun shines down on the scene. Blue window panes accentuate the rustic simplicity of the building. Our featured model stands elegantly on the porch, as if to invite us into her little summer abode for tea and cuddling. The true richness of this series, however, must be witnessed by going thru the almost 100 photos you can find in it, for moving from photo 1 to photo 100 gives you the impression of a mysterious, alluring narrative in which you are introduced intimately to this darling model, invited, as it were, into the very secrecy of her sensual imaginings. The story begins with her lounging lazily on the bed, as if she has just woken up from a deep and satisfying dream. She then stands and poses in the corner of the room, almost as if to say that she has been startled by a frightening, yet, in the end, desired guest. She then puts on her spring dress (pure lily white lace) and moves outside into the morning sun. This is followed by a coquettish game of hide-and-seek among the grape vines on the porch, as if to invite her playmate back inside for another rousing session of bliss.
