In addition to being an attractive co-star, a crackling fire is an absolutely essential creature comfort when shooting nekkid photos in the middle of a frigid January afternoon. When Holden presented the idea for this image to me, I suggested (demanded, actually) that we cover the coffee table’s chilly surface with a blanket and drag… Continue reading Toasted Buns
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Under the Hood
Even for a hobbyist, these primitive internal combustion engines can be frustrating. Not even a compact repulsorlift to be found, let alone a proper ion drive. Instead, just pistons and fuel injectors, crankshafts and flywheels. Still, it’s something to do on an off-day Saturday, where tinkering in a silent garage in your skivvies can almost… Continue reading Under the Hood
Ah, the Classics
While planning the shots of us together for the most recent session, Holden and I couldn’t even recall the last time we posed for a good old hand-bra photo. And a search through our titles and captions didn’t help with the mystery. And so, tonight we present our take on one of the most reliable… Continue reading Ah, the Classics
Phasma’s Laundry Day
There was no shortage of stormtroopers to volunteer for her laundry tasks, of course, but the duty rosters had to be changed after so many thongs went missing. While chasing rebels through D’Qar and other such godforsaken places, there is precious little time to shop for pretty undergarments. And the First Order’s military issued skivvies… Continue reading Phasma’s Laundry Day
Partitioned
Last Sunday’s photo shoot was another example of Holden at his maximum preparedness level. We had whittled down our Phasma ideas to seven posts, ahead of time, and so he made sure to have seven plans for images of the two of us together, as well. He has held a theory for years that readers… Continue reading Partitioned