Shoot
A delicate, exquisite female model sitting with eyes closed, chin forwards for dabs of make-up. The make-up artist pores over her, oblivious of her own distraught appearance, busy applying nude lip gloss and bronzing the model’s cheek bones.
The male models stand about, their tight waists folded in deep white towels and over that, barrel chests exploding huge. They’re short but that’s ok. We just need close up shots. They stand quietly until they’re called upon to perform for the lens.
The photographer adjusts his lenses and frowns as he realizes the dark background is absorbing his subject. He needs light. Anyhow. Whether it is by putting chart paper in the background, that he will suitably blur. And a splash of green. Helpers! Bring green. From anywhere. Pots of plants or branches to hold.
Small issues like light he plug doesn’t fit extension board irritates one and all. Whose responsibility was it? Creativity is so subject to technical soundness.
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(Oh wow… great revelation. Duh…)