Recently there has been several posts on my Twitter timeline of forearms and quite a lot of love aimed at them, so today I roped in my husband to help. I hope you enjoy his arms as much as I do.
Calm Contemplation
A clean lens for my dirty mind
A clean lens for my dirty mind
Recently there has been several posts on my Twitter timeline of forearms and quite a lot of love aimed at them, so today I roped in my husband to help. I hope you enjoy his arms as much as I do.
Absolutely adore this shot <3 Your OH makes quite the model *Winks* x
I know you already know that I am a massive fan of this image. So much so that it’s hard to wrangle words instead of growly noises. If your stats look as though someone keeps coming back to this stunning and evocative image, you know who one of your prime suspects is.
Have you thought about a photo series? I’m imagining a set of postcards/prints of your man captured in images by you. And, I’m not only asking as it would guarantee more pictures. 😇 I may have a list of ideas…
I love this shot. It could just as easily signify anguish as calm I think, depending on the interpretation of the viewer, but it draws you in to wonder what might be happening beneath the surface. Not to mention all the lovely muscles (ahem).
*points to Honey’s comment… both the coming back time and again and the series of images.
This makes me ache for some masculine company
Molly
Lovely shot of him.. xxx
So many things could be going through his head. I like to think he is imagining what will happen after the camera is put away!
This feels like such a sad image, his head bowed and buried in his hand, deep in despair or maybe just contemplation.
I saw sadness in it but others saw strength and calm so I thought I’d try and be positive. Totally agree with you.