Boudoir bachelorette part-ey

So before I leave to Mexico, here is my bachelorette I did on Friday.
These is one of the occasions that be very glad that I do not post faces or video.
Gosh what a riot.
You can tell by my picture the three very different personalities.
On the bottom part, they wanted boudoir together, is them spanking the bachelorette. The next one is me directing them, ooops.
As always, lot's of dirty words, like nipple and side boob but some more girl on girl kissing than usual. Bachelorette party games are interesting.

:)

I think I am a now a very serious contender to a male stripper.

French pearls?

And I will let these images speak for themselves... I've been saying all along, mouths are sexy. And can you believe she is 43 with 3(!) kids? This Diva is making her husband a very nice anniversary gift, I'm just saying.


I have been slow to post lately, I am catching up with all my stuff. Man I need a vacation, and I am gonna! I will be out of the boudoir from July 6 till the 16, visiting the parental units in Mexico. Man those tickets where the cheapest ever, thanks swine flu!

Relationship

I have to vent this one is funny. I will catalog it under "relationship": forever to be called as the fan incident.
So summer finally arrived and in anticipation groomsoky had a mission: get a ceiling fan for the boudoir. How hard can it be right? I said please get something black. Those where my measly instructions.
What do I get? The ugliest brown and gold ceiling fan. My sound when I saw it: "oh"
His response? You dont like it? its a celing fan, with a remote control and it was on sale from 200 to 100. Me: its brown and gold. G: aren't they all? aren't ceiling fans just functional and blah blah (I went to my happy place)

So after a couple of tense moments and phone calls explaining why this thing was ugly, he reluctantly went to change it back. While I said: fine, lets just keep it and I'll spray painted black. G: nope, you all ready said you didn't like it .

So he goes back to the homedepot and tells the girl there, "I need to return this". Is there anything wrong with it? "no, my fiance says its ugly" Her answer? Oh yeah.
Vindication! Validation! all that crap!
This post is to all the dumb fights we all have and the ones we will. cheers.

and more couples...

Another busy weekend came and went, and an awesome couple. Rock and Roll bride material. Very excited for their wedding in July :)

And I redecorated around here... again! I wanted bigger images and I think a little more "weddingy" looking at wedding planning sites has rubbed off on me.

Things I've learned from taking naked pictures

ejem... I should say taking boudoir portraits. Much nicer.

- We all have insecurities. From nipple size and girth to toe curvature and lenght. Many, many quirks I've seen.

- It is really hard to hold a sexy pout and not crack up.

- I have to say keep your shoulders back many times during a shoot. And it reminds me of my mom.

- Boobs come in the widest range of sizes, from "mosquito bite" to "bald baby head"

- one of the sexiest parts to photograph is the mouth. second place is side boob.

- Laughter relaxes. The jokes get dumber as the session goes on but they are still funny.

- I'm very comfortable saying show me your nipple.


And the most important thing is that I am very grateful for is trust. It takes a lot of courage to take your clothes of in front of a stranger. I promise I wont do anything to not deserve it. Even if I can't post a lot of awesome work that I am very proud off, but would mean putting my clients boobs and faces all over the internet.

love.

Me and nature...

I have found out that if you complaining about something, that something seems to pop in your life more often, and sometimes is good and sometimes is interesting.

In my interesting adventures, my groomsooky pimped me out to photograph some cottages in some remote canadian boonie lake ( to me anything beyond the urban area, its boonie land)
And this was the face I made:



i <3 lensbaby

So it turned out pretty neat despite the multitude of spiders, one even landing on the pancake mix, it wasn't a hairy one so I stayed cool and collected, the super crappy weather and a semi comatose groomsooky. And no wi-fi. How did I stay sane you may ask? I played solitaire in the ipod, and alcohol.

It was at the Prince Edward area, pretty fancy and the place it was pretty cool. I may have to go back there. with my wi-fi card thingy.


By Helmut Newton, of course.

This will go in my brand new spanking blog: Boudoir Girls to comment on other people's work and where I will keep images that inspire me.


Because bloging is addictive. And Free. And has no calories. And I think I am a bit of a perv. And because I don't see what the big deal is about twitter. And is kinda kinky.
yay.