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Sometimes I wonder, sweetest love, if you
Were a mere dream in a long winter night,
A dream of spring-days, and of golden light
Which sheds its rays upon a frozen heart;
A dream of wine that fills the drunken eye.
– Rumi translated by Annemarie Schimmel
PHOTO: Sienna was the sister. She showed up at my studio when I was shooting a model for a magazine. Both sisters loved the art prints hanging on my walls. So they came again several times, together and separately, to shoot art nudes. These images are from one of the sessions. Sienna was not a dancer, or a yogi. We just turned on the music and let her flow.