



Myspace is a cultural wasteland that was essentially created for anti-social people to get laid and act like they're in high school, not to mention a promotional tool for every shitty band in existence and those are a few of the good things I can say about it. After vowing not to, I got an account as a joke and never for a moment did I think I would actually develop a relationship of worth from it. So imagine my surprise when I met my creative soul mate Kurt Hernon on that site. Kurt is an amazing writer, photographer, and probably the biggest supporter of my art. He also has a lovely wife/muse/goddess that I had the pleasure of photographing and is probably my favorite model I've ever worked with. For sure the only one who truly grasps "high fashion" the way Tyra intended.
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Too fun! Thanks Alena
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