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I love the smell and essence of my victims, specially now that the spring is coming. I love that combination between their sweaty smell and their perfume, is so exciting that after doing a coupe of times this essence emerge from their body and I drink with every breath, then become one of my victims Related posts: (automaticaly generated) Duality My Victims…. Resistance [ READ MORE ]
Some of my victims, resist until the last moment but at the end they know is too late… at the end they just see how their life escape from their souls… just at the end they realise they are my victims Related posts: (automaticaly generated) Duality Some of my Victims The smell [ READ MORE ]
Lurking in the deepest and darkest corners of your mind… your worst nightmare can be as beautiful as you may want to picture it in your dreams… just let it swim in your sea to see its brightness once and for all[ READ MORE ]
This dog has been the victim of my experiments with my camera, my faithful model[ READ MORE ]
We used to be the Kings of the river … Hunting all around the place, but all changed … After they came, all changed… Now… we need to hide for hunt … And wait… and wait …. Just for a small prey … I could try to go down the river but I’m afraid, after Related posts: (automaticaly generated) My Victims…. Some of my Victims [ READ MORE ]
Just walking around in Nagoya City we find this show, great riders and great Party Related posts: (automaticaly generated) And we keep walking… Going… Walking around [ READ MORE ]
She is just pretending… but I know she likes… over and over, I also like. One of my favourite Victims Related posts: (automaticaly generated) The smell Resistance Duality [ READ MORE ]
among all the people who wish something for themselves, there will always be someone who thinks about others As one of the candles say “みんなのしあわせ” (everyone’s happiness)… hope Makoto’s wish will be granted (Seen in Yokohama China Town) Related posts: (automaticaly generated) New sight [ READ MORE ]
Usually my victims in their last moments ask me why I like the black color, As usual I answer: Because the Black match with the colour of my heart. Introducing my series of photos: “The Victims of my lens” by EsdrasGrau Related posts: (automaticaly generated) Some of my Victims The smell Resistance [ READ MORE ]
Sometimes… even if you don’t believe, you will end up following the traditions of the country where you are living… in my case, I choose to follow the costum of painting the “Daruma” eyes You have to “fill” one eye when you “start” a project or if you have a goal to accomplish, and you Related posts: (automaticaly generated) My story [ READ MORE ]