Saturday, October 3, 2009
And the rocks swallowed her
The female form merges with the early morning light and shadows of the rocks near Anse la Source d'Argent on La Digue.
Friday, October 2, 2009
A little Surgery ..... of the Sensual and the Sensuous
On this blog, seychellesangels.blogspot I shall expose my clandestine Erotic photography peppered with a little sprinkle of Nature now and then. I have moved the sensuous Food to a new blog - anbalabaseychellesfood.blogspot - where I will dwell of my passions for Seychelles food and the food I cook for my boys Julio and Gio, and link it to my anbalaba.wordpress.com site where I talk about the philosophy and progress of the 'Anbalaba' heritage tourism project.
Mixing all these passions and projects in one blog seemed rather distracting, so here I am breaking all the rules of not flogging too many horses, but they are totally different horses and they happen to be all on one computer, which does make the flogging significantly easier.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Dark Light
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
The liberated Bride-in-waiting
My friend D was inspired to another level so for now I shall keep my thoughts to myself and rather quote her interpretations: "Magnifique cette photo............ on dirait qu'elle va jouir la mariée, seule cachée dans un coin de la ferme paternelle de son futur mari. Elle se masturbe pour la première fois car finalement elle en a droit, et découvre comme une grande son point G..... et G le photographe l'a surpris..."
Monday, September 28, 2009
Jewelry, Food & Sensuality
Friday, September 25, 2009
"Femina Obscura"
I have to leave most of my women subjects "obscure" as they and I live in a society which views such photography in a bad light. The concept of artistic nudes does not exist although the society is largely amoral.
The girls who pose for me - who are mostly in their teens and have never been photographed before - cannot afford to break the taboo and allow people to know who they are and I cannot ever break this trust between us for it is that trust that allows the photography to happen in the first place.
My photography is an ode to these anonymous angels of the Seychelles feminine diaspora, whose beauty can be seen but cannot have a face put to it. And for the reader, here's one from the front!
Monday, September 21, 2009
Is feminine beauty not an homage to God?
Although being a woman, she obviously has a distorted view of the female form and beauty. Is it not more beautiful and pious that rebels taking hostages, communities being neglected, young women being sold on the streets and in bars? Or are some people not able to tell the difference between an embrace and a crucifixion?
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Warming the cockles of your heart
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
September Girl comes bearing Breadfruit

Talking of Breadfruit, here's my September girl poised on a classic wooden Seychelles ladder under a Breadfruit tree, bearing a Breadfruit in her right hand and a "kapatya" in her left hand.
September comes bearing gifts of land and sea
I generally love September. It’s that time of the year when you realise that the year has flown by, but there’s just enough time to complete the year’s “to do” list before things start falling into disarray before Christmas.
Although in
There’s more breadfruit on the trees to grill and boil, and the flame trees show the first buds and blooms before they put their full fiery red dress before Christmas.
Monday, August 31, 2009
Colour in Black & White

I couldn't resist posting this photo on the first day of "Seychelles by GilbertPool". The Seychelles landscape shouts colour to everyone with a digital camera, but sometimes Black 'n White works best, as in this case, to emphasise the long shadows thrown by two coconut trees on the white sands of Anse la Source d'Argent on La Digue. It's simple composition shows the play of light and shadows, and that's why the likes of Bacardi, Campari and Bounty shoot their commercials on this beach - one of the world's greatest outdoor studios.
The most beautiful islands in the world

Often we travel the world only to discover and realise that those few square metres which we call home is where we can be the most happy, the most “ourselves”.
Home in this case happens to be the most beautiful islands in the world and over these pages I will assemble and share images and musings, random glimpses and thoughts, pluckings and pluggings, even flavours and tastes, which make home a true place to love.
And of course, as with most things I create, I dedicate this special place on the web to my children – Brigitte, Gabrielle, Sabina, Julio and Gio – so that they and other children of the world can grow to cherish this special little corner of the planet which oozes island creole kindness.
So if you have been to
Drop by, pop in and most importantly, stay in touch.





