somehow the composition of naked boys, pottery and plants is really quite beguiling. the boys remind me so of pasolini films or in a way also paradjanov´s films.
i can almost smell the salty heat of sicily, black coffee, fresh oranges and afternoons by the sea.
i guess if someone made these kind of pictures today he would be accused of being a pedophile. they are all from the beginning of the 20th century and i like them very much.