The Weekend
This shoot was so much fun due to its very spur-of-the-moment, spontaneous nature. My dear friend Cheyenne and I were in Las Vegas on a little weekend party vacation, and we probably took these photos at 7 or 8am having still not gone to sleep yet. We had a few moments to ourselves from the rest of our group, so I grabbed my camera and told her to get in the bathtub. It’s always lovely when the image in my head manifests in front of the lens, so I was pleasantly surprised that I was able to so at the drop of a hat. What happens in Vegas… gets posted all over the internet. 😉
After our trip, I wrote a poem about the weekend we had. Here it is.
Stay Mile High ✌️
The Weekend
Blurry dizzy drunken dreams
Soaked in neon city beams
Lose ourselves in Vegas lights
Can’t see straight to save our lives
Liquored lips and reveries
Self destructive tendencies
Bodies bare and hot with bliss
The word “no” does not exist
Wrecking pretty penthouse suites
Carelessly denying sleep
Manic minds start to unwind
Playing on another’s dime
Dancing down the flashy streets
Seeking pure debauchery
Under our own frenzy spell
Sunrise can go fuck itself
Detached from reality
No regrets we’ll ever need
Reckless rebels on the run
Who know sin could be so fun?
