i love shooting print. so much free-er (it's a word. as of now.) than film, and in some ways much harder, because you only get one frame to tell the whole story, and none of the technical tricks of editing, music, etc to help carry the day. so thanks are well deserved for the whole team. there's jenny gage and tom betterton, the photographers, who shot their pants off for two days to get every variation on the theme . . .
even when we ran into bumps, we worked through them.
(girls, relax. . .)
you know these guys. richard christiansen and todd barket. and landis smithers. on the right. that's me.
ah, ashley. the ever chic ashley furnival. if i were a girl, i would dress like ash.
or simply steal all her looks. and her hair. and the smile.
sarah. that smile, too. mine.
ah! trevor! we all have a baby crush on trevor. cause he's cute. and funny. AND. . .
he fixes things! like broken heels.
and how could ANY of it happen without emily roth? our shoot producer, our rock.
(check the rag & bone dress. and the boots. and the hair. damn.)
and LENA KUFNER! the set stylist who will one day have carte blanche with my home, mainly because i keep threatening to MOVE INTO our sets since she showed up.
the bang. connie bang.
AND, they all have nice asses.
and that makes everything more fun.