We call consciousness, my dear Juliette, this kind of interior voice which rises in us from the violation of a forbidden thing, of whatever nature it may be: a very simple definition, and which shows at first glance eye that this consciousness is the work only of the prejudice received by education, so much so that everything that is forbidden causes him remorse as soon as he breaks it, and that he retains his remorse until what conquered prejudice had shown him that there was no real evil in the forbidden thing. Marquis de Sade.
The beauty of a photograph is made up of three essential angles: the frame, the brightness and the sound. I swear, my lover, to be yours alone. Work by Gokhan Altintas Photography with his Muse Elora Carmen Delapierre made in his workshops in Boulogne.