After you stayed the night. This is what I see.
Went to an opening at Jack and Jill a month or so ago. Walking looking viewing. Then stop. There they were. Beautiful, soft, dark. Images by Aneta Bartos. Blurry that felt like a moment, and not a gimmick. Nudity that felt necessary rather than a selling point.
Yes, dear followers, this is a bit late in the game of I Was There And Documented It. But I was settling in to a glass of good wine, and prepping for my shoot tomorrow, and came across her work once again.
