Not sure what to expect, I found myself behaving shyly. A bit stiff and a bit awkward, I felt unsure as to how to stand or move before this stranger aiming a camera at my naked body. The lights, the studio, the eager photographer were all so new to me and I felt the urge to remain modest, and not to expose too much of my body at once.
But as I began moving, I watched as the lights danced mischievously across my body, as if playing tug-of-war with the shadows, which were evidently losing.