I'm not completely sure what to say about these. I don't know why I felt compelled to shoot them last week. I think it was mostly frustration. There's a strange liberation in being nude. Stack on the jumping and twisting and there's a recipe for some kind of therapy. That's the only thing I can think of anyway. Hannah likes them though, which is one of the few people whose opinion I genuinely care about.
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