The shoot was a major disappointment. The Studio was an ordinary living room, packed with massive oak furniture and garbage (I can't think of another word for these boxes that filled every corner, stuffed with glasses, pens, clothes, cables, tools, cutlery, old magazines, toys and more). The MIstress herself was a fat lady in her mid-forties, dressed like a Stepford housewife and not willing to pose for privacy matters. So I ended up taking pics of boots, whips and handcuffs for more than one hour.
And keep in mind I had a hangover after a good night in Groningen where my wife handed out the Publiekprijs of the Groninger Studenten Cabaret Festival on behalf of her company that sponsored the festival.
Damn! Youtube blocks my portfolio video because of the song used (This Calling by All That Remains).
And keep in mind I had a hangover after a good night in Groningen where my wife handed out the Publiekprijs of the Groninger Studenten Cabaret Festival on behalf of her company that sponsored the festival.
Damn! Youtube blocks my portfolio video because of the song used (This Calling by All That Remains).
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franpire:
ieuw! Ik zie het zo voor mij. Verschrikkelijk.
kunoichi:
he? huh? How did you ended up there? Did she lured you into her house with candy? Was she a bad wolf dressed like a sheep and you thouht it was a other shoot?