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Each time Mocha would squirm away, he would put her in a more comfortable balanced position. After a while, the cat entered some sort of trance-like state. She seemed to be genuinely relaxed (or frightened out of her wits and assumed a slave/master role).
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“Goldie stepped up to deliver a stellar modeling performance, no digital retouching was required to get his sad eyes and stressed out demeanor.”
Do more cores really make a difference? Are the extra cores worth the extra bucks? Or is this just the latest way “the man” is stick’n it to you?
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“We finally arrived in the middle of a Cuban slum where we thought we were supposed to meet our models. Mangy half hairless dogs and a old guy name Luis kept us company while we waited for our models to show.”
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It’s not quite as fantastic as having Raquel Welch course through your veins but when you get REALLY close, ordinary household objects take on an extraordinary appearance, to the point of being unidentifiable. Now I’m not going to go all “Zen” on you but you’ve got to admit there’s some crazy shit going on in there if you look close enough.
This last fall I was asked by a client to come up with an interesting image that featured a transportation company’s truck for a yearly poster size calendar. We talked about some nice scenic shots with fall colours and waited for approval. Well, things got busy for everyone and unfortunately there was no groundhog to tell us that winter was to arrive early this year.
“Oh my God, it’s getting light out!”
I awoke with the urgency and speed of a person who just realized the cabin was on fire. It wasn’t.
“Damn,” I cursed as I jumped into my boots and stumbled sideways through the door while pulling on my coat.
“What happened to the alarm?” I thought, as I braved the sub freezing morning air.
