I’ve published the Weekly Gallery a little earlier in the week. It’s a suggestion from a friend who thinks that maybe people are too busy having fun on the weekends to support a pornographer… err, artist.
It’s a good idea, worth a try. I don’t think it ever occurred to me that people have lives and do things on the weekends. Don’t they stare at a computer monitor and edit photos and scans all weekend long? I’m not sure if I can live in a world that isn’t a social recluse like myself.
So, other than that I got more lights over the week for scanning and shootin’. I’ll have to back off on the purchases for a little while… I can hear my bank account dry heaving.
I’ve spent a good amount of time working on the next book. Here’s a little preview of some of the sugar contained therein:
Honestly, I’m not sure these will be permanent additions to the portfolio. They’re hardly representative of the intentions of the original project. However, I think they’re good shots if a bit tame compared to the intentions of Mister Devious.
The harder may not appear here, but remain in the books already published and ones to come.
Megan Murray was one of my favorite people to work with, and for a time she was a good friend too. Our time working together was prolific, rambunctious, filthy. With her, and a few other models, I think we successfully blurred the line between art and porn.
I’m not going to call it erotica, ’cause that’s just fuckin’ stupid. (I always felt that erotica was wank material for spineless shits.)
Either way, this portrait doesn’t fit within either of those classifications. I think it’s just a damn good capture of an introspective moment of a beautiful girl.