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True Escape

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True Escape

Escaping to the seaside with Bronte, brings a whole new meaning to that ever so cliche word "cute". Leaving my heart melting to its inner core she dances between glass windows & wooden decks showing me what a real seaside getaway should have been like all these years.

Adorning all but some slivers of silk & lace she has me questioning every decision I have ever made, my eyes stay fixated on her, I can't stop staring. I think to myself that everything is picture perfect when she is around, nothing can go wrong, she can do no wrong & I can't afford to never have this moment again. I'll do anything to hold onto this, the now - to project this fading spark further into the rifts of time. I'm addicted to her presence - my one true vice & escape; she is in my veins.

 

Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer
Bronte Blampied by Chris Dwyer

Photographer: Chris Dwyer
Model: Bronte Blampied
HMUA: Rose Blackburn