Today was the loosely planned shoot for Stuntditch. It was the first fashion/portrait session for Dom, Greg, John and me, but luckily they were all willing to ham it up for the camera, which made my job easier. I can't imagine what it's like to the person on the other side of the camera when I spend three hours frowning at my LCD display. (Not the entire shoot time--just every time I look at what I've shot.) I hold myself to some slightly ridiculous standards. It's good that the people I work with don't feel the same way I do.
And this was my Coney Island lunch...
