A photo shoot for the launch campaign of some some shiny new sunglasses company. Spent a nice autumn day in a trendy West London studio feeling oh-so supermodel.
Didn’t get the photographer’s name. Can’t even recall what the sunglasses company was called – and they paid the bills – just took the cash and ran!
At least we got a few rather nice trannies and some smashing glossy prints out of it.
But you've aged 30 years!
You’ve aged 30 years!
You’ve aged 30 years!
You’ve aged 30 years!
You’ve aged 30 years!
You’ve aged 30 years!
In it for prints!
