michael sweet

Take one look at the cover of Michael Sweet’s book and your interest is perhaps immediately aroused. The title – Nude – one single word that catches a second glance and makes us privately take notice. Its black and white image of skin and shadow laced with a touch of peachy fuzz, like remnants in a cotton candy machine, makes us look closer. That curve, that dimple, that place just out of the six by nine frame…you know the place. It’s poetry, isn’t it? And you’re right.