Impossible
Until a year ago
I saw doing nudes, or any kind of photography, as impossible because of a toxic relationship. I was the worst person in the world for wanting photos; I had lots of flaws, among them pimples and stretch marks, I didn’t have the models’ 90/60/90 figure… in short, I always loved nudes but I had that constant obstacle, which ended up making me believe the story that no one else but him would ever be with me and that no one would want to see me.
Time went by and the relationship ended, and around then I met Pralad. I was fascinated by his work, by the other girls’ experiences; I have to admit their testimonies, together with the beauty of the photographs, made me really want to feel what they felt, to feel pretty and free.
I talked to my current partner and showed him this photographer’s work, and he enthusiastically told me he’d like to see me like that. Happy, I talked to Pralad and we did the session. I never imagined I could look like that; I felt so good about myself, I managed to discover that side that had been hidden.
I loved the work, I loved the experience; in conclusion, a beloved day