What happens when you decide to stop fucking around
There’s “the rut”.
Maybe “the grind”.
“Tired”, “sick”, “lazy”, “bored”, “uninspired”, “complacent”, “LOST”.
Blame it on the 24 hour booze induced brain pickling if you will – the point is… what’s the point? The point is it’s vastly rewarding to get off your ass and DO, CREATE, be a GOD for all those ideas and inspirations locked up and threatening the comfort of a sluggish pattern.
I’ve been sitting on a project for some time I finally decided to cut loose on. I had the privilege to work with a very talented local model to kick it off and the results were… stunning. Some truly outrageous work sits in the can and I’m looking forward to the next project.
This will be an incredible series.
