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𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔲𝔞𝔩
The Darkwood Rite
Model - Natalia.
Costume - Narnia Dress.
Natalie Ina Photography.
June 2025.
Boosty
Behance
VK
this feels like one of those old, wordless truths:
the forest as temple. the circle as prayer. the horned presence as not evil, not monstrous, just ancient and wild and not made for human comfort.
I think paganism loses something when everything has to be softened. some parts of the sacred are beautiful because they are strange. because they are older than us. because they do not need to explain themselves.
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early morning ritual☪️💚☺️
She walked beneath the canopy of the dark forest, wrapped in a misted veil of dream. Where the trunks of ancient trees bowed low, as if in reverence to an era long departed... There, she found her path once more — a path to the forgotten past, a path into the heart of the forest, to the chalice of memory.
The wind in that thicket whispered echoes of spells, left behind in the folds of her gown. In the roots veiled with lace of moss, among blackened leaves and pale mushrooms, lay the book of her ancient knowledge — enwoven with the patterns of branches, weaved from her hair and dreams.
She did not seek power — only reclaimed what she once gave to this forest. And the forest, drawn tight with the pale breath of mist, opened its memory to her. Each of her steps echoed through the gloom like a heartbeat; each of her glances, like a touch of moss — remembering more than silence itself.
Here, she is neither mistress nor guest. She is the keeper of the forest's secrets, entwined in branches and roots.
Model - Natalia.
Costume - Narnia Dress.
Natalie Ina Photography.
June 2025.
Boosty
Behance
VK
Ancient stones covered with a lace of mosses keep tales of forest fairies. With pale and thin feet they walked on these lands, filling the forest around with sleepy summer greenery, drawing patterns of ferns with their thin fingers...
Coming early in the morning alone in the wilderness of the forest, listen to the singing of birds and the rustle of the wind, breathe quietly and peacefully. And you will feel the touch of thin fingers-branches to your hand, stretched out to the soft moss.
Model - Daria Skupova.
Natalie Ina Photography.
July 2021.
Boosty
Behance
VK