So I love washed out photos (I'm not sure what the technical term for it is, but that's what it looks to me). Whatever the subject is, it doesn't matter. Plus Emily Soto's photography is the icing on the two-storey cake. The last picture is my favourite. Leila's eyes are absolutely mesmerising. A poor boy dropped his jaw on the ground as she floated by him and the thud was loud enough to caught her attention. The she-wolf sets her sights on her prey. She feels like toying with him. She beckons him on with just the power of her glare sending chills through his body, When she lifts the corner of her lips into a smile and bats her eyelashes at him and all the poor boy can do is surrender to his knees and melt on his spot like a popsicle stick that got a little too much sun. . . That's where her eyes took me anyhow.
Leila Goldkuhl for Coco Magazine.
Photos by Emily Soto
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