I think my photo is reminiscent of Edvard Munch's Scream, except in blue. Today's portfolio of photos is a montage of either brilliant modeling, or complete ridiculousness. It is a fine line. It is also a very fine belly laugh. I'm saving some of the more absurd photos for you. It'll be like when someone is voted off a reality show. I'll be crying. A beautiful and tall hostess will say nice things about me, and then I'll show you some of the development I have endured to become the model you see before you now. Um, delusional some?
Note: Visual credit for my stylist/iphonographer/location supervisor below in the bottom right corner. (Keeping my support staff sweet as 357 photo-shoots to go!)
Who wore it better?