I once heard that your body is home. But before you unpack all your material things, it is a simple canvas, bare walls, empty shelves, and clean showers. There is a sense of joy, simpleness, and excitement to this new space. This is boudoir—the beauty of capturing your bare walls.Â
But before it is elegance, it is fear, an undiscovered home is scary. Before, boudoir photography was for the husbands moving into your home with you. Now, women are living alone, not getting married, this does not mean your home is any less yours, and luckily our society is getting more on board with that. We are seeing less for our partners and more for ourselves when it comes to flaunting our crown moldings and grand stairways. Boudoir is allowing room for our most physically intimate form of self-love, the ability to pose, touch, and bond with our skin, lumps and bumps, texture and movements. ​
With boudoir photoshoots, you are out of sight of a mirror. The only person who can see you is the photographer, who is guiding you to be the bare beauty they believe you are. In boudoir, you are establishing different poses that you simply can’t do (or won’t do), in the mirror, therefore making you more diverse than you ever thought possible. Through the scary emotions, you eventually loosen up and own your sexiness and get a lovely set of pictures. When you look at those pictures, you see all of you, not just frontal you in a mirror. It is through boudoir you get to see the bare beauty you are too. And whether you want to share those with the world, with your partner, or keep them to yourself is up to you. Your body is home. You get to invite those who come over, not the other way around, and with boudoir, you get to be comfortable in your beautiful home.Â