The more I stare the more I get confused, at first I thought one is alive and the other is mannequin, then I thought the two are alive, then both are mannequins....in the end I still can't decide because both have so much passion...stunning concept. *bows*
I think these are the true souls of people without their masks. I feel their desire, dispare, sensuality, sexuality, pain, shame, attitude and love. I am sure when I look at it again I feel a familiar and new rush.
I do believe I've said it before, but I really mean it. I've NEVER seen anything like this in your gallery before. And I truly love it. A fabulous perspective, the lighting is excellent and itís a generally interesting shot. Having manikins (Iím hoping theyíre manikins) as the focal point is unique on its own. I like how you have the various textures (i.e. the smooth lips, rough plaster and the cracks around the bottom). Overall, this is quite a successful piece.
Since you amazed me as the first photographer on dA I realized did AWESOME things, I've looked at VERY few of your pictures. I really wonder why. In my mind, I guess, all your pictures were amazingly beautiful landscape thingies. I guess part of the reason why I haven't exposed myself to as much Bernie as I should have is some silly anti-herd impulse in my brain: oh noes, all the multitudes love him, I must be le different! Silly, I know.
This is AWESOME. Had anyone shown me this picture and asked me what dA photographer had taken it, your name would have been the last one on my mind. Really well done
Woah... This is sooo creepy.... I mean manicans can be creepy just in themselves, when they are in good condition. *brr* omg... capture them when they are old and broken and holy crap. Wow. sorry
They are just like empty shells... they mimick our shape and our being... but they are just empty... staring out at us.
This makes me happy to be alive... whole... and not around those scary things...