Dec
And the 2005 Beauty of The Year is….
Is Mona from Hegre-Art. Anyone who read my first post about this girl would have noticed how poetic my prose became as I was dazzled and enthralled by the beauty of this exquisitely beautiful young woman, and this is an impression which has stuck with me through the months. Mona, at the end of the day, is the girl I would pick to take to Mars with me, if I were put in the unenviable position of having to go to Mars, and only being able to take one of this year’s blogged babes with me. This beauty is awesome, she really is. 2006 will have to bring some astonishing beauties if it’s to top Mona from Hegre.
Her sleek hair black as the night, complemented by her sable dress. How the black accentuates the porcelain skin of her arms, the finely hewn features of her beautiful face. Mona’s beauty is breathtaking, and the photography complements and captures her beauty perfectly in a situation where this beautiful Hegre babe exudes a reality and a tangibility in spite of her ethereal beauty.
In this pose we see her adopt a studio-based relationship witht he camera that could become stilted and artifical, but Petter Hegre and Mona’s inimitable beauty are a winning combination of style and skill. Her beautiful face and beautiful curves are captured perfectly. Mona’s beauty is not the chilling perfection of an ice queen, but rather a beauty that is fragile, and with it’s own latent imperfections, and this is what makes it so breathtaking, this is what makes Mona’s beauty grab the heart of a man and shake it, awakening in the observer myriad desires and sensations ranging from the innocent to the highly erotic. Such beauty awakens most of all a sense of wonder.
This picture of Mona from Hegre-art posing on the toilet could have been distasteful, but I included it as evidence that woman’s beauty can charge even the most mundane of every day situations with aesthetic power, with artistic beauty. In this scene, Mona transcends her environment, and we focus not on the room, but on her beautiful face, her beautiful curves, the wonderful slopes of her breasts, this beautiful Hegre girl with her rich tapestry of hair, the glowing texture of her skin.
And here we face Hegre-Art’s Mona in her naked glory as she engages the camera with a diffident and almost defiant look. Gaze on my beautiful naked body if you dare, she seems to say, but nothing you will ever look on again will ever seem quite as beautiful. If Mona’s lush, pouting lips could speak, I wonder what she would say to us now? I have only one thing to say to her, and that is, “love you, Mona” - and as for her, well, today and always, her beauty does the talking for her.



















































