sonnet 17

Vanessa Dent —

“… If I could write the beauty of your eyes,
And in fresh numbers number all your graces,
The age to come would say, ‘This poet lies;
Such heavenly touches ne'er touch’d earthly faces…”
William Shakespeare

file: _DSC_60307.NEF / JPG

Nikon D800, AF-S NIKKOR 50mm f/1.4G
1/30 s @ f/11, ISO 720, aperture priority
ambient light
LR CC2015 & PS CC2017 post processing

Date: 02/02/2017 15:12 hr
File location: D:\My Pictures\Nudes\___?\2017-02-02\_DSC0307.NEF