Highlights of my miserable life in Rugby
It has become popular for run-of-the-mill tit and bum photographers to call themselves creatives. They probably think it is more likely they will be able to attract classy art nude models to pose for their cunt shots. It seems like a great idea so in future I too am going to call myself a creative, after all, I’m forever creatively seeking ways to make my “art” look like snapshots. Yes, my tongue is in my cheek.
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When searching for localish models on portfolio hosting sites I always specify no tattoos yet most of the results thrown up do indeed have them, and not just the odd small one either. It seems the majority of tattooed models can’t be arsed to confirm the fact and leave poor suckers like me wasting time wading through their portfolios to find out the ugly truth.
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Late Summer Bank Holiday. It’s time to start making preparations for autumn. But wait a minute, the temperature outside is soaring. Better hold back on the warm jumpers and buy in some ice cream.
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Time to get outdoors again. Adventures in the countryside around Rugby. The good old days! I haven’t done an outdoor shoot now for over a year. Oh how I miss it.
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Tech talk for a change. How did I light this set of snaps? Well obviously there is the daylight from the windows, but I have used a silver reflector to the left to brighten up the shadows. To finish off I have used on-camera flash bounced off the ceiling for frontal fill. Probably the most complicated set-up I’ve used in many a year.
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