Boobs!

That July morning was really hot. I had an appointment with my friend Mary.

“I would like your magic on my body” she told me on the phone a few days before and so I planned a flower arrangement to do on her back.

Mary arrived late as always, but she made it up to me with excellent butter cookies. So tasting a good tea with cookies I start to tell her what I had imagined. But no, Mary had something else in mind.

So she shows me some themes that she saw on the net and explains to me where she wanted them. So I started by playing and improvising on her breast and the magic was done.

A couple of days later I invited my photographer friend and we took these pictures playing with shadows and water.

Thanks Mary!

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Laura Kaimi 2020 – @mehndi.la

SILVIA RIMEMBRI ANCORA…

We had this project with my friend Silvia in the drawer for quite a while but the clouds at the end of September did not prevent us from completing it.
One day we meet at one of our usual Milanese aperitifs and she tells me that they have taken her to a spectacular place, not too far from home, where the water is crystal clear, the peace is solemn and nature reigns supreme in the majesty of its colors. You, me, us, accustomed to gray Milan (even if it is not always so I swear), knowing of such a place and moreover close to home, makes you shiver, but the beautiful ones, so our meeting ends with mine. a million curiosities and the phrase “WE HAVE TO GO TO TREBBIA!”

The first lockdown ends and it seems you have all the time in the world, but in the end there was never the right time between work, mine and his commitments, summer holidays and everything else, so we arrive in September, the days they get shorter and tick-tock, tick-tock, time is running out, the cold is coming, but among a thousand ups and downs at Trebbia in the end we went there.

It was a Saturday morning, backpacking, cappuccino, croissants and everyone in the car towards Piacenza.

The color of the sky? I’m not telling you!

We arrive, park with the hope of finding the car exactly where we were leaving it, gym shoes on our feet and go, we take a path that goes down, down, down between trees and rocks and there it is, that trickle of water that when the feet, however, is so cold and so strong that if you are not careful where you put those feet, it takes you with it to the Adriatic.

Finally arrived!

Our ears heard only the flow of water and nothing more, we look for a flat area and behind some bushes a seat and a table made of flat rocks and left to posterity emerge, we were certainly not the first to stop in that place and not we would have been the last. Time to sit down, a chat and tick… tick… tick…. What color was the sky? Grey!!! It was starting to drip, but undeterred we continued with our chat, terrified that the flood would arrive and hopefully it would stop raining.

In the meantime, in total indifference, the sky above our heads was that beautiful dark gray, compact and a bit London, which I could already see myself returning to the soaked car and instead with great amazement, as if it were a Fantozzian cloud that suddenly appears and leaves with the same speed, there it is, even if a little shy, but high and in all its splendor, that beautiful late September sun that made our day exactly as we hoped. Henna in hand and off you go!

Thanks to the photographer who accompanied and supported us in this adventure.

Laura Kaimi 2020 – @ mehndi.la