We have almost reached the longest day and I’m sat here typing this wearing two jumpers and wondering whether I should turn the heating on. I have a theory. Whenever we have a mildish winter the following spring and summer are distinctly below average. Maybe a passing meteorologist could confirm my suspicions.
A young lady in undies. One of my favourite scenarios. It does though trigger my OCD. Bloody labels! That’s right I can’t stand labels sticking out from the bra or knickers. Models are liable to be attacked with my scissors as I cut off the offending washing instructions that are often larger than some thongs.
This update was a pain in the arse. I just could not get any enthusiasm for it. It wasn’t helped by the fact that different cameras and lighting set-ups were used so as hard as I tried colour matching the sets was impossible.
Well I’ve only got myself to blame. I spent a large proportion of the year in bed, not because I was ill but because I was too fucking lazy to get up. Seeking out models I wanted to work with was demoralising. In the end only 3 turned up at the Chateau de Vaughan. Next year I need to get off my fat arse and try harder but I’m finding myself more drawn to landscape photography than the fruitless search for tattoo free beauties. C’est la vie. My New Year’s resolution so to bring some order to the image content of the website updates. It will be interesting to see how long that lasts. Oh I nearly forgot, Happy New Year everyone.