drove through heavy rain and howling winds to london and got a good blow job (sideways) going over the medway bridge.
1st photographed 'david morrissey' in soho.
he was very pleasant.
i still think of him in a nazi outfit though: my memory's stuck: can't move it on...
had lunch in chelsea remarking that belgravia etc. feel like places in a totally different town than farringdon, hackney etc.
like they're not in london...or at least the london that i know.
2nd, photographed 'amanda eliasch' at her home/ gothic palace/ art gallery.
had a very strange shoot.
photographed amanda riding a 'sex chair' (clothed) under the supervision of her friend: 'the best witch in london' who offered to cast some curses for me if i ever needed them cast.
surreal moment in time.
returned to the farm with ms.hood
i was on the phone most of the journey home, dealing with various behind the (photoshoot) scenes: unpleasantness seems to be very fashionable currently.
i'm not at liberty to discuss any of these things but you'd be surprised how much shit one has to deal with just going about one's life and business.
it would surprise y'all.
it's making me unhappy.
i gotta toughen up and suck it up.
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