Where the Light Touches First

Where the Light Touches First - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Thomas Gerwers / 20.12.2025 11:02

Sometimes closeness doesn’t begin in the hands,

but in the hesitation before them.

A body holding itself

not to hide—

but to speak without speaking.

Here, skin becomes a threshold,

light becomes invitation,

and a sideways glance becomes a question

that needs no answer.

Somewhere between retreat and opening

lives a single breath of courage.

And maybe that is already enough.

Im Boho-Set

Im Boho-Set - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Andreas Ebner / 17.12.2025 12:31

Im Atelierhaus Scheffelstraße, Wuppertal gibt es immer wieder Tage der Offenen Tür mit Ausstellungen und Aktionen. Dazu zählen auch Schaushootings in speziell gestalteten Sets. Auch bei den Events, wie beim Wuppshoot-Event gibt es solche Aktionen.

Hoier zeigt sich Ariel im Set eines Events mit dem Outfit von Lemas Creations

Instinct, Folded Inward

Instinct, Folded Inward - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Thomas Gerwers / 17.12.2025 07:57

She stands where shadow tightens its grip,

arms crossed not to hide, but to listen.

The body remembers what language forgets:

the quiet weight of instinct,

the tenderness of restraint,

the animal patience of becoming.

Antlers curve like thoughts that never fully leave the mind —

present, hovering, protective.

Not a pose, but a pause.

Not surrender, but concentration.

A moment where strength turns inward

and waits.

Between Presence and Absence

Between Presence and Absence - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Eduardo Rosas / 16.12.2025 12:50

A body before it remembers itself. A pause where intention forgets to hold on. Not the pose, not the gesture — but the breath that slips between what was meant and what dissolves.

The face opens like a question it doesn't ask. The gaze arrives after the fact, or leaves before the moment closes. Skin becomes threshold, glass becomes doubt, light becomes the thing that grazes without claiming.

There is restraint here, but it isn't refusal. Vulnerability drifts at the edge of sight — it lives in stillness, in the narrow distance between too close and already gone, in the frictions of proximity that never quite resolve.

Nothing arrives at certainty. No gesture completes its arc. Only the body, briefly unmoored, moving through shadow the way a thought moves through silence — restless, elusive, refusing to land.

This is not about knowing who someone is. It is about the instant identity loosens its architecture — when presence thins to membrane, when the act of looking becomes a shared suspension, uncertain and quietly breathing.

Moments

Moments - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Thomas Gerwers / 16.12.2025 08:17

A face opening like a quiet dawn,

feathers gathering where words would be.

A softness that almost speaks,

a trembling held perfectly still.

And then —

only the body,

unwritten and unguarded,

moving through shadow like a thought

that refuses to disappear.

Two moments,

woven from breath and dusk,

tender, untamed,

and alive with the echo

of something yet unnamed.

Suspension

Suspension - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Thomas Gerwers / 15.12.2025 09:39

She rests between breath and gravity,

a body stretched into quiet resistance.

Light skims across skin like a held thought,

revealing tension, release, and the fragile balance in between.

Nothing moves—yet everything is alive

in this brief pause where strength becomes stillness.

Between Light and Bone

Between Light and Bone - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Thomas Gerwers / 14.12.2025 16:53

She stands suspended between shadow and radiance,

a figure half-born of the forest, half-formed of breath and memory.

The antlers curve around her like echoes of an ancient animal grace,

turning her body into a quiet myth—

fierce, fragile, and defiantly alive.

Her face hidden, her presence unmistakable.

A moment carved from light, becoming its own wild language.

Mensch und Objekt / Human and object

Mensch und Objekt / Human and object - Blog-Beitrag von Fotograf Ralf Matz / 13.12.2025 16:12

Im Zentrum der Aufnahme steht eine nackte Frau neben einem einzelnen Stuhl.

Der Stuhl dient als einziges Objekt im Bild und dient als Stütze und Bezugspunkt. Die Hand der Frau ruht auf der Stuhllehne, während ihr Körper frei im Raum steht.

Die Wiesenfläche und der angrenzende Wald schaffen eine ruhige, reduzierte Bildatmosphäre.

At the center of the photograph stands a naked woman next to a solitary chair.

The chair is the only object in the image, serving as a support and point of reference. The woman's hand rests on the chair back, while her body stands freely in space.

The meadow and the adjacent forest create a tranquil, minimalist atmosphere.