It should not feel like glamour-modelling but it does. Due to Racy Derek (Pepperwharfe group organizer) saying Give us your shoulder blades, Suki. Due to my co-model the plumber having texted me loads ever since he met me, wanting to meet for coffee and “discuss poses”. It doesn’t take much to flip this activity over into something else.
He stands bluntly, a fence post. I put myself in more of a shape, show muscles, bones, the hollows between them.
Should we be touching?
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