zora, not allowed to swim bc of the piercings, but presumably allowed to do whatever this is :3
photographer: salix
model and editing: zoraZora looks up at you and smiles. Her hair is getting a little wet and messy in the flooded grass, but in a delightful way.
Zora relaxes in this strange place of liminal beauty. The fact that so much of the meadow is flooded hints at recent rainfall.
Zora is wearing swimming trunks like the tomboy she is. Her feet dangle in the cold water. She looks like the prettiest and alivest body ever to wash up on a shore.