Ella

“For her the ocean was more than a dream, it was a place she needed to visit to find herself.  And when she returned the city, you could see the sun in her eyes, the wind in her hair, and taste the infinite salt on her lips.” – Jose Chaves

This series takes me back to dancing barefoot under moonlit skies, just like a flower in the desert.  The wind caresses our skin as we stand strong and fearless. We wander the soft sands as the sun sets in the sky and the many faces of the desert flicker and shift and come to life.