Look at your young man fighting, Look at your women crying, Look at your young men dying, The way they've always done before...

Tonight I sat down with a cup of tea (oh, yes I know I shouldn't drink any tea after 4 p.m. but this is decaffinated) and some magazines to look at what I had to see over for a photosession in the begging of june, I'll promise you it'll be funny and not anything I've done before. Alot is going through my mind, I know a lot of things we could use, and maybe I will ask my father to borrow a thingy, I won't tell you what it is, but any of you who knows what my father does for a living can fastly figure it out. I'm telling you, having something like his stuff in a session would be a blast! He has some stuff I'd like to use... Maybe...


I had an amazing thought the other day, regarding my fathers things, you wouldn't belive what he has sometimes... I would like to do a fashion/decadent/poison photoshoot, with bugs, spiders, old fashioned candelabras and just do it fashion, I know it's been done, but not with the eyes I would be using and the others I work with. Nothing really gothic, but something that's been trashed through mud and eating food in a very decadent way, I just had that thought. I don't know if I will ever do it, but it would be fun, using old linnen cloths and spilt wine...

It's a crappy shot, but I love things that look like this...

xo xo
Ciao!