Red Crescent
She winced as though red could hurt her – which of course it could. Everything could. I suoi sogni erano […]
Just Dance
Your eyes smolder with a beautiful darkness. I want to dance in their shadow. Dance lightly in the service of […]
Salt Water
I have a mind like ocean waves. Shifting always, too violent or too gentle, burning like salt water. Come too […]
Metamorphosis
Every time I go to bed, I hope that I am transformed into a giant insect in the morning…
Witchcraft
The witch said… …and it happened. Il mondo è pieno di cose magiche, che aspettano pazientemente che i nostri sensi […]
Burning Stop
Burning inside my mouth. Burning inside my heart. Burning inside my head. Each breath, a quest. A question. Respiro la […]
The Vow
Come, look at him, at all his goods,how his whole body becomes song,an aria of light, a psalm’s kaleidoscope… Spogliata […]
The Hole
I have a habit of falling in love with souls who have yet to be at peace with their bodies, […]
Delirium
We look at the world once, in childhood.The rest is memory…. Mantieni sempre un po ‘di spazio nel tuo cuore […]
Penance
What I possess, seems far away to me, and what is gone becomes reality. Prendi il mio cuore …sì, portalo […]
Ghost
Ci sono toni oscuri nelle mie ossa.E il fantasma grida nella mia pelle…
Tender Night
I sharpen my blood on a knife,my soul that cataclysmic,its edges made of a tender night… Mi apro per te […]
Purgatory
It is still beautiful to hear the heart beat…but often the shadow seems more real than the body… E mi […]
Electric Flesh
Electric flesh – arrows traversing the body.A rainbow of color strikes the eyelids.A foam of music falls over the ears. […]
Erotic Melancholy
There is no part for me here.If my heart is not nailed to your skin.If my breath is not stolen […]
Master Of Death
I postpone death by living,by suffering,by error,by risking,by giving,by losing.
Witch
Never put your faith in a Prince. When you require a miracle, trust a Witch…
About Me
My name is Mira Nedyalkova.
I have always loved photography as art, but i started with drawing and I was also a model. Later in 2007 I discovered photography as a means to express myself and completely replaced painting. My photographs are not exactly a photographs, my creations are somewhere in between paintings and photography. In my images I use pain as a beauty, erotic as a psychological way of life. I express myself and my intimate inner life.
This blog is dedicated both to my photography and also to another part of me, in which I expresses myself in a different way, through short videos.
This is the darkest part of me, the cynical one, the one that rebels against all rules, the one that seeks pure freedom, the one that knows no bounds, the one that enjoys living this life!!!
Tender Night
I sharpen my blood on a knife,my soul that cataclysmic,its edges made of a tender night… Mi apro per te […]
Erotic Melancholy
There is no part for me here.If my heart is not nailed to your skin.If my breath is not stolen […]
The Hole
I have a habit of falling in love with souls who have yet to be at peace with their bodies, […]
Ghost
Ci sono toni oscuri nelle mie ossa.E il fantasma grida nella mia pelle…
Metamorphosis
The Vow
Come, look at him, at all his goods,how his whole body becomes song,an aria of light, a psalm’s kaleidoscope… Spogliata […]
Purgatory
It is still beautiful to hear the heart beat…but often the shadow seems more real than the body… E mi […]
Electric Flesh
Electric flesh – arrows traversing the body.A rainbow of color strikes the eyelids.A foam of music falls over the ears. […]
Master Of Death
I postpone death by living,by suffering,by error,by risking,by giving,by losing.