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Until There Is Nothing Left to Feel
I want the hand that wasn’t posed perfectly because there was something honest in the way she held it. The blurred frame. The blown highlight. The expression between expressions. The image that may never win a technical argument but could ruin somebody emotionally in under three seconds.
That is the shit I love.
And maybe it isn’t even a return to something I stopped creating.
Maybe it is permission to stop apologizing for the part of my work that has always wanted to go t
DeAnn Caldwell
Aug 124 min read


Trust Me, Put This Fucking Thing On
Without the camera, it almost sounds like some strange private encounter with a lover you do not fully know yet.
Nervous. Vulnerable. Curious.
A little turned on by the moment, and I do not mean sexually.
I mean activated. Captivated by what might happen next.
DeAnn Caldwell
Aug 115 min read


A Gorgeous Little Haunted Ecosystem
Vela Noir is the first graphic novel I have been quietly creating, although “creating” sounds far more organized than whatever the hell I actually do.
She and her world have been living privately in my head for a while now. Bits of story. Characters. Images. Places. Objects. Music. Colors. Entire scenes that sometimes arrive before I understand why they matter.
I haven’t shared much of it yet.
But suddenly there she was, haunting the artwork for something completely un
DeAnn Caldwell
Aug 83 min read


The Moon Caught Me Working
There is time to write and write without worrying that someone might wander past and catch an unfinished thought sitting naked on the screen. There is privacy for stupid ideas to become interesting ones. There is music, wild imagery, old movies, strange muses, bad decisions, beautiful mistakes, and that familiar obsession with anything dark, creepy, intriguing, or just a little bit sexy...
DeAnn Caldwell
Aug 85 min read


So You’re Curious About Boudoir…
Somewhere between the first few poses and the moment you see the back of the camera…
you start realizing something important...
You don’t actually have to be a model
You don’t need perfect confidence
You don’t need to know how to pose
You just need to exist inside the moment
A tilt of the chin. A shift of the shoulder. A breath in the right direction.
Little by little, the nervous energy melts into something else...
Curiosity
Playfulness......
DeAnn Caldwell
Mar 153 min read
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