This is going to be a story to tell.

Last night.

1 am.

After work.

I was tired as fuck. I thought something cool could come out of that state.

I texted Sean Watters.

Me: "Hey, I just got out of work. I'm exhausted. Want to do a late night shoot?"

Sean Watters: "LOL. You're crazy. If you want to come over..."

M: "I will, send me your address"

S.W: "No, really. You're tired. And you must be smelling bad. I don't like that. We'll shoot next week. Promise"

S.W: "Text me when you get home, ok?"

M: "I'm on a cab. On my way to your place. You better send me your address."

...

So yeah. I kinda forced him into shooting me.

From 2.30 to 6 A.M.

Oh, hohoho.

But it was a m a z i n g. I think we got such cool shots and it was just an all around fun awesome night. It's so much fun to work with someone that just loves shooting, with no other intention than enjoying the photography and having a blast. It was a crazy fun night.

I had to crash there of course and then in exchange for my shoot, I had to assist Sean with a test shoot he had with Tony, a model from Fusion.

I only had 3 hours of sleep. So of course I'm officially a dead man walking in this moment.

Thank god the weather was nice and I could enjoy the sun in central park.

I'm going to my coffin now.

x_x