who are you?
i had this smoke bush branch set aside as a sort of plan b backup in case i ever needed an emergency STILL blog stand-in. today i needed a plan b stand-in, and so i invited this shrinking violet model into the studio and asked him to take a seat, and then suddenly he took his shirt off, and he was the most beautiful specimen and all i wanted to do was take his portrait over and over and never let him leave. who are you, beautiful stranger? and why haven’t we met before?
smokebush branch with november leaves