It probably doesn’t come as a surprise: I really like cemeteries. In North America they are not as impressive as the European ones. But nevertheless, they emit this atmosphere of serenity and depth. I tend to look at the different gravestones and imagine the lives lived of the people buried. While wandering the cemetery yesterday, I felt the urge to take a sexy picture. I didn’t sense that the atmosphere was allowing for a full-on nude, or anything overly sexual, so I went for sensual. Sometimes leaving space open for the imagination is more arousing than hardcore pornographic depictions anyway.