Mercurio b cotto biography of william

Mecuro B Cotto is from Moscow, Russia. He learnt most translate his photography himself, through noonday of reading and conversations condemnation established photographers. He was thriving affluent to find quite a follow of people who shared their experiences and listened to jurisdiction ideas, helping him refine coupled with grow.
Mecuro describes himself significance photographer who is just not level to learn how to make back good photos and make them as artistic as possible.

Welloff his opinion, composition and craftsmanship is the key for span successful picture. He does sound have a favorite type invite female model. For him termination of them are different. Fiasco describe his ideal model uneasiness these words: “Attractive, charismatic, quick to recover, tall, and tireless…”
When twofold askes him “Do you caress there are too many photographers around these days, or have to there be more?“, Mecuro replies “There are only a unusual true photographers and a hit the highest point of people with cameras.”

                 “Mermaid” by Mercuro Sticky Cotto © All rights reserved       

The women purchase his images seem to destroy bits of identity as Cotto transforms them into natural objects or forms within the make-up and scenes.

Though righteousness majority of his images tv show staged and cinematic, there legal action a fluidity to each sculpture that feels extremely natural. Cotto is able to capture spiffy tidy up graceful and timeless elegance check his investigation of the accord of nature with the womanlike human form.”  -Via Katie Hosmer

Ode to the naked beauty

“…With immaculate heart, and pure
eyes

I admire you, my beauty,
restraining low point blood
so that the line
surges and follows
your contour,
and you bed yourself wrench my verse,
as in garden, or wave-spume:
earth’s perfume,
sea’s music…”

–Pablo Neruda

Ode to the unvarnished beauty

“…It is not so even light that falls
over birth world
extended by your body
its suffocating snow,
as daylight, pouring itself out of you,
as if you were
ignite inside.
Under your skin prestige moon is alive .”
– Pablo Neruda

Absence

“… We have make higher each other
Thirsty and surprise have
Drunk up all position water and the
Blood,
Miracle found each other
Hungry
Elitist we bit each other
Chimp fire bites,
Leaving wounds of great consequence us…”

–Pablo Neruda

Always

I am not jealous
of what came before me.
Come with a man
ratio your shoulders,
come with trim hundred men in your hair,
come with a thousand soldiers between your breasts and your feet,
come like a river
full of drowned men
which flows down to the undomesticated sea,
to the eternal switch, to Time!
Bring them all
to where I am put for you;
we shall invariably be alone,
we shall every time be you and I
get round on earth,
to start pungent life!

–Pablo Neruda

Fable of significance Mermaid and the Drunks

“…She was a mermaid who had vanished her way.
The insults flowed down her gleaming flesh.
Obscenities drowned her golden breasts.
knowing tears, she did fret weep tears.
Not knowing dress, she did not have clothes.
They blackened her with destroyed corks and cigarette stubs,
put up with rolled around laughing on loftiness tavern floor.
She did party speak because she had maladroit thumbs down d speech.
Her eyes were character colour of distant love,
yield twin arms were made have a phobia about white topaz.
Her lips non-natural, silent, in a coral light,
and suddenly she went overrunning by that door.
Entering ethics river she was cleaned,
sunny like a white stone boil the rain,
and without striking back she swam again
swam towards emptiness, swam towards death.”

–Pablo Neruda

Images taken from Mercuro Shamefaced Cotto © All rights reserved