This young lady really likes that tree. She looks to me to be shimmying along the branch in order to get to the photographer. There’s a look of longing in her eyes. Is she trying to get out of the sun? Does she love the feeling of bark on her skin? Did her fishnet top become snagged on a rogue branch and she can’t actually move so she’s pleading with the photographer to stop taking photos down her top and JUST UNHOOK HER?
I’m going with the last option. Points deducted for daylight and the fact that the photographer should just help this young lady out.
3.5 out of 5 Unhook her.
Notes:
Goths up trees… what else do you need
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