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Humans
I am human. I have a hormonal system that makes me a slave to the love of the human body. I am sure that everything is graceful in the world. But precisely because of my predisposition, like a butterfly, I fly to the light emanating from beautiful bodies. My grandfather was a sculptor. Perhaps his gift was transmitted to me to feel the magic of beauty. I photograph a person as a work of art.
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