7 SNOW (3)

Manuel is checking the pictures that he took before when suddenly he felt an urge to go to the restroom. After he finished and walked by, his eyes saw something. A coincidental scene that captivated his instinct as a professional photographer.

There was a woman dressed beautifully in summer dress and she’s posed in front of his colleagues. From her gesture, Manuel knows that she’s not a professional model. But her look and appearance illuminate with some kind of whimsical charm. Her elegance radiant in every pose that she shown off. Her fair skin glows under the lights. Her platinum hair sleek fall to her back and shoulder. Her bright blue eyes are mesmerizing. Alluring. Hypnotizing. And the outfit that she wears was perfectly matched with the curves on her body. As if it was made just for her. She’s such a raw talent and genuine beauty. 

“Pure…” 

Manuel whispered to himself when he spontaneously grabbed his camera