Photos like this often grab my attention, not just because of the perfect butt but because of the simplicity of the image. The model is a dancer and it just standing there letting the lighting and reflections do the work.
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You’re right, it is beautiful…did you take this shot?
Hi there :) I’m the model in this image, and the photographer’s name is Carol Bowen. We took this photo in the dance studio on campus at UCLA in Los Angeles back in 2001. It is part of a larger shoot that was done to promote my thesis choreography concert at the time. The performance focused on the ways people transform each other by looking at one another through their own lenses/life experiences (and thus blind themselves to the actual people they are encountering). To translate this idea into a photo shoot, I asked Carol to put two studio mirrors together, with the idea that all the versions of me were reflections of me from various angles, but that none of them are the real me. The real me, the solid me, is very difficult to spot in this picture (not because I’m hidden, but because there are so many distractions to the real me). In fact, the only part of me in the photo that is real is the back of my head at the bottom of the picture (and then you can’t see my face/eyes directly, they have to be seen indirectly in one of the “translations” of me). So it’s statement about not trusting what you think you see/know about a person, if it isn’t informed by his/her own perspective. That was taken in October 2001 for a performance in January 2002. I am flattered you enjoyed it.