Autumn nostalgia

Another week, another bunch of red leaves twirling in the air, and another post about beauty, nature, and nostalgia (maybe just mine, I reckon).

From a test shoot with the gorgeous and talented Sarah, for Elite Agency – London.

©2017 Flavia Catena

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To be silent, to be alone

We are heavy, suffocated by layers of thoughts, fears, regrets. We are cold, despite all those layers; our cheeks are red, our hands are frozen. We are unable to walk, we see the mud and not the lake.

Model: Maria Christina D.

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Frozen garden

An improvised and last minute post! I still can’t believe it is snowing here in Sicily, just one mile away from the beach. I was so excited this morning when I saw the snow falling down to the ground from a transparent sky, that I could not stay in bed, and despite the cold and my unsuitable outfit, I went out to take a few pictures. What a magic end of the year!

©2014 Flavia Catena

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