After 3 frantic days of shooting an ad campaign in the streets of NYC, we've arrived at our last day. Thankfully we're in a loft this morning. A quite well appointed one with a perched heaven of a master suite, exposed bath, manicured terraces on each side and all. And this music streaming throughout, soothing the nerves of my anxious Creative Director and head strong Photographer.
Thank you for this moment of respite, Nancy. Your lyrics are scandalous but your trills are sweet.
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Saturday, June 19, 2010
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