Thursday, February 26, 2009

I heard something that would make a great blog title

But I forgot it. Here is a roll of film and disposable camera that have been sitting in my purse for almost a month.

It includes; brunch with ned, grocery shopping with ned, furniture shopping with ned, my bebe sister shooting uniqlo...

a.k.a GOOD STUFF








































I LOVE/MISS MY SISTER SO FUCKING MUCH RIGHT NOW. :( :( :( :( You'll have to excuse me while I cry.

Monday, February 23, 2009

Spanish Glamour/ Marc Philbert

























Such a shame. You can't really tell that I was sitting around in sopping wet clothes in a large cold studio at the end of December...

I remember that day like it was...yesterday. It was the day before I left Paris. I left my apartment in a tizzy wizzy. I was up late the night before trying to get everything packed and situated. While that was happening I blew a fuse. Being home-retarded, I didn't know where the box was or how to restart it. I kept looking out the windows and going into the hallway super confused because everyone else's lights were on!

I woke up the next morning to my dishwasher leaking a shit ton of water. Being half asleep and potentially late for my job, I simply laid towels on top of it and walked out. I walked out without my address to my job.... I had the directions memorize but I didn't know the number of the building. So I just walked around peeked into everything I could until I found it, ON TIME!

I got to the studio and I got a call from a number I didn't recognize. It was my driver picking me up to go to the airport...! (>.<) I had to explain to him I wasn't leaving until tomorrow morning. He was very confused. I was concerned that I was going to have to pay for two cars due to someone's stupid mistake.

I was really looking forward to this job because the photographer is all kinds of great and it was a bathing suit/t shirt story. Because I never shoot with actual head to toe clothes on anymore. We did the first shot. Dry.

Then the stylist wanted to do it wet. So she wet all of my clothes and I put them back on and shivered to death. 2nd shot. Dry. Then Wet. This took HOURS. We went to lunch. Being the sass-a-frass that I am, I asked if we were going to do every shot twice, because I ain't got all night, I had to go back to NYC the next morning.

So from then on we did everything wet. And the hair and make up peeps kept spraying me with water to keep me WET. All Im saying is that in these pictures, I dont look very wet....

And that's a shame!!!!


xoxoxoooxoxo
tay

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Happy VDay.





My boyfriend made sure I felt real special.
Complete with I LOVE TAYLOR mustache.

Sorry for love-ing out on you all, but this is pretty awesome.