And we rose from the grave, with saturated glow and hollowed countenance from eternal rest. Rest we do not on this day, for it is the only day that souls take substantial form -- clothed with jubilance and freedom from the tangible being. The only being to be is not being. The only "being" actually being half(mostly)-imagined, in our own minds and the minds of others. With the colors that dance and vibrate behind closed eyes finally freed to roam our waking existence, we walk on in a parade of not "being" but "been."
All photos of Amber were taken by Katelyn, and all photos of Katelyn were taken by Amber.
Styling was a collaborative effort between Katelyn and Amber.
Makeup done by Katelyn.
Photoshop art and retouching done by Katelyn.