Enveloped in the amber light of a Cypriot sunset, Vi glided into the embrace of the last warm rays of sunshine as if they were a soft, silky dress.
This moment was captured not by pixels, but by the tactile whisper of film, each frame a deliberate, grainy tableau that preserved the fleeting intimacy of light on skin.
Irina let the horizon merge with Vi's silhouette, allowing the last fire of the sun to linger on the curve of her shoulder and breasts before surrendering to the cool blue of night.

In black-and-white stripes, Vi's form becomes a study in contrasts, light and shadow dancing like lovers who never quite meet, while the color fields pulsate with the turquoise of the sea and the molten gold of the sky, a living canvas that celebrates the body as both vessel and work of art. The result is a hauntingly beautiful homage to art, a testament to the enduring fascination of film photography and its power to immortalize fleeting moments of grace.

Captured on film with ease by Irina Lozovaya.