ghost girls :: an ethereal study

these ghost girls haunt my mother's garden every year for about one month. they silently blossom and flourish until you can't help but become aware of their weighty presence. i'm always mesmerized by them when they visit. which is why, at dusk the other day, i couldn't help but spend hours photographing them and their other sisters in the garden.

aren't they breathtaking?

dark sirens in the east

these mussed and tussled up coifs from creatures of the wind have me swoonin'. so glad nadia of frou frouu was there to capture this with her photo skills.