Hi friends.
You will wonder about the title of this post, the truth is that I did not know how to title it and suddenly I thought of that beautiful hair that Lur has and that here you can see in these macro photographs, so macro that the objective was inside her hair and the light was a lantern shining within his cloak.
I thought a flea would be happy there is inside a forest of fine white filaments.
Bushy in such a way that you cannot see the skin, some curly hair, others smooth and on your skin like soft silk.
It would be the perfect vacation, as it would be for me a vacation in a sunny place with good sunsets on a fine sandy beach, where I could lie in the sun and it would run over my skin, where I could take out the camera at any time and satisfy my thirst for beauty.
So I can imagine a flea in a paradise.
Fortunately Lur does not know what a flea is, which I am very grateful for, it would be an ordeal to throw them out of paradise.
Well here I leave you these photos I know they are a bit strange, but at the same time it is another world, a world where we do not enter since we only dedicate ourselves to caressing and brushing it.
Any flea's paradise
My paradise when lying on the sofa I run my hands through such softness, I hide my fingers between her mantle and that makes me relax and calm down, until she gets tired and runs away to her corner to be left alone.