I had some pretty girls stoppin’ by these last weeks at my Bushwick “atelier”, as I like to call it because I am french and obnoxiously snobbish, since the beautiful people at Marylin asked me to shoot very very natural portraits of some of their models ( tired of fashion shooters guys? I understand :-)
Let’s just say that it is the kind of gig that feels like it comes as a reward for all the stupid jobs you did in your early ( current???) carreer including but not limited to: scuba-diving items catalogues, staff photographer for a magazine talking exclusively about retirements hospices, and erotic male photography… And I am not F-ing with you this time…
To start it out, the beautiful and effortlessly cool Amy Hixson, she even accepted to offer me a Terry Richardson moment calling me Uncle Axel for the time of the shoot. Fierce!
