Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Black Rider





The red is definitely decadent.  I don't know how long I will keep it.  Red on Red.  Such a thing.

I haven't anything tonight, really.  I work, I workout, I go to the grocery store, I cook, I eat, I drink, and maybe I try to get creative.  Sometimes that works, and sometimes it doesn't.

I just picked up a commercial photography gig for a big, high end antique store.  The owner will trade me things from the store that I'll use for my photo sets.  He wants big 60x60 inch prints for the outside of the store all along the front.  Now that I said yes, though, I don't know what to do.  He gave me a piece to start with.  WTF?  He doesn't want naked girls, I think.

The red will work for awhile.  Berlin brothel, perhaps, Weimar Republic.


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