Posts Tagged ‘style’

Sex sells @ Emmanuel Fremin gallery opening

June 29, 2012

may have been one of the hottest openings with around 500 people crowding to get in a small space. when i say hot i mean the temperature of the room.

after the crowd cleared out a bit and we weren’t pressed up against each other there was room to see the art hanging around the room

or just have a chance to converse with your fellow gallery goer.

all under the watchful eyes and smiling face of emmanuel who’s always wandering around introducing people to art and artist.

while the lovely lady Mary Nguyen has her own way of attracting people

an enjoyable evening of art and friendship had by all

well some people just want to start out cooler than others as this young lady with her bodypainter friend surrounded by sweaty togs.

exhibit B

or this fellow contemplating his LCD screen, did he get it?

to see more pictures of the opening check out the farcebook page here

my favorite pic of the night happened when we were walking from the bus to gallery on 11th avenue.  my wife against the sunset

in her sexy shoes and summer skirt woohoo

jene

Yesterdays work, more like my daily blunders

April 3, 2012

like calvin, of calvin and hobbs who thinks about sledding down hill that his brain is trying to…….. well that is the way i think at times. maybe if i do this then that will happen or that. i just never really know, well do we ever? someday all this will be over or it will continue without me.

i remember my first time as a photographer. our family had a classic Kodak Brownie 2a box camera, i don’t remember my age but i was younger than today i took the camera out into the backyard along with Ginger our golden cocker spaniel for a photo session. Ginger ran around opposite me and i pushed the shutter. we had a great time, i must have been copying something i’d seem somewhere. ‘thomas’ the character from blow up would have been proud of me.

except for one thing i overlooked, advance the film. thank goodness for digital photography, but like all technical things it does have it’s rules and while some think everything can be fixed in photoshop i am here to say not really. the idea i started out wanting to do was photograph a woman in a tight black dress against a white background. that i did

Diletta Carutti in a little black dress

so here is a beginning, a  nice italian dress draped on Diletta Carutti the model, an acquaintance of ours who’s working for Art Strong bags and emmanuel fremin galley.

mary when out and bought some cute cheap hats at tjmax for the shoot, i’ve yet to edit them yet way too many images and it’s overwhelming, like editing wedding images.

i am beta testing photoshop 6 which has some very powerful upgrades but my ‘puter switches back and forth between PS4 & 6 so it keeps me on my toes and i was tired last night. i don’t usually edit images right after a shoot, i let them develop on their own.

the dress is great like most of italian things, never had a bad meal in italy maybe they exist but food, wine and coffee seem to be a religion over there.

people live differently in europe. europeans dress up to go out for a cappuccino at the local cafe. not like here in new york where sweat pants and t- shirts are the norm.

and the shoes, i’ve two pair of italian shoes that make me feel like a king.

but today i’ll dwell on my mistakes which i’ve fixed somewhat with style and photoshop. i read a query last night from someone wanting terry richardson type of images. he’s a very trendy type of paparazzi photographer being in more of his pictures than not. reminds me of wee gee i’ve written about here. my question is why? the snapshots are just that, snapshots.ugh

black hat blond hair

great hat although we didn’t get a chance to use the other one as this worked out fine. for not being a model Diletta worked out pretty cool very playful.

seems she’s had years of dance training soooo you’ll see more of her in my dance portfolio.

a few adjustments were needed here on the back of the hat needed brightning while the dress needed to come down, it waas a dark blue and i wanted black.

maybe a little flesh tone tweaks and cropping.

but the day wore on and i was getting stupid, well more than usual. so i moved her around closer to the beauty dish and not even thinking snapped away just like my first session wit ginger.

at least this camera was smarter than i a moved forward every time but didn’t adjust for the lighting changes as that was my job. duh

oh well thank goodness it’s not a wedding so a do over is possible until i learn my lesson.

coy

but she’s wearing a bracelet………… where is the stylist when you need one, oh we don’t have…… one that’s my job also

now it gets interesting and the painter in me comes out.

the look

don’t worry it gets worst, that is unless you like this type of image

what was i thinking, it couldn’t be about what’s for lunch

so this is todays work. i remember a fellow down south having a conversation with one of our actors that they both seemed to enjoy until the fellow ask what the actor did for a living?’ i am an actor’ was the reply.  the fellow paused and took a good long look at the actor and said ‘that don’t seem something a grown man would do for a living’.

well that could be said about me i guess. WORK is that what they call it?

jene youtt

50 years since first breast implants

March 29, 2012

my first hand experience of breast implants was weird, she was a friend of a friend is how we met and we both shared working in the theater. she had large silicone implants, being a stage performer everything is exaggerated, her breasts were the same laying down as standing. they didn’t move they looked nice but i am sure she didn’t feel much sensation in them. she made lots of noise but somehow it rang false. i’ve never been attracted to large breast per se and i see women, models who conform to some weird playboy mag idea of booming basooms. don’t get me wrong i do love to play with breasts and that fine tuning knob on the end is neat. i am just opposed to implants. i’ve had partners who had small breasts and our sex life was fine, so size doesn’t impede that good sex. as people are so should breast be, all different. but this isn’t about me it’s about boobies and history.

It is 50 years since the first breast enlargement using silicone implants. Today it rates as the second-most popular form of cosmetic surgery worldwide, undergone by 1.5 million women in 2010.

It was spring 1962 when Timmie Jean Lindsey, a mother-of-six lay down on the operating table at Jefferson Davis hospital in Houston, Texas.

Over the next two hours, she went from a B to a C cup, in an operation that made history.

“I thought they came out just perfect… They felt soft and just like real breasts,” says Lindsey now aged 80.

“I don’t think I got the full results of them until I went out in public and men on the street would whistle at me.”

Though the operation boosted her self-confidence – and she enjoyed the extra attention – she had never planned to have a breast augmentation.

Timmie Jean Lindsey in 1962 before her operation (left), just after (centre) and today Timmie Jean before and just after her op, and today

Lindsey had been to hospital to get a tattoo removed from her breasts, and it was then that doctors asked if she would consider volunteering for this first-of-its-kind operation.

“I was more concerned about getting my ears pinned back… My ears stood out like Dumbo! And they said ‘Oh we’ll do that too.'” So a deal was struck.

read the rest of story here

just one mans opinion. i know breast are pretty important in this world, i personal like them natural. TASTY