I am a 37 years old mom of two
wonderful children Omar and
Ginger. Crazy about photography,
mostly self taught and, my
work is all shot with my 50 mm
canon lense.
For me the subject of the picture is always more important than the picture. And more complicated. I do have a feel for the print but I don’t have a holy feeling for it. – Diane Arbus
María González is a member of All things Coffee, Art of Erotic Visions., B&W - Character - People Shots, Beauty of The Human Body , Black and White Photography, Blue Room, Bodyscapes, Bubblers' Weekly Challenge, Canberra , Capturing Emotion, Childhood, Children-The Power of Raw Emotion , JPG Cast-Offs, Mood & Ambience - Strictly Photos, Moody, Dark, Evocative (or MDE), Multiracial Beauty, People and Portraiture Photography, Portraits in Natural Light, RedBubble Nude, Self Portrait, Street Photography and Photojournalism, The Art of Duo Tone Erotica, The Artistic Nude, The Eyes Have It, The Industrial Nude , The Sensual Word, THE WAIST UP - Portraiture Photography 2 per day!!!!, Totally Topless and Who Needs Color For Beauty? - Black & White Art At Its Best.
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Trough the crossroads of hearts, veins and, / creeks of blood, branding her criminal flesh / she spreads her legs to welcome the needle / which content should numb her heart from / suffering and pain…
With unborn bones / attemps to stand / on two feet. Stagnant. / Concerned or / unconcerned. / Sinking on stale thoughts / obscene bullshit that / reminds the soul / of his existence. / Stoned. / Prete…
Want to be cremated / and, buried into the air / for I belong no where. Let the wind of the / day I part / guide me across the / way / Let me fly my fears / away Let the dust of me / fall o…