My ass is one of my selling points. I'm 5'1 and I weigh 110 pounds. My legs are really short compared to other girls. My boobs are small. I have pointy ribs. I have a really bad tattoo being lasered off my left arm. But I'll always have a big ass, no matter how much weight I lose. Luckily I found Chase, a boy who has "I <3 Ass" tattooed on his leg. In fact, this is one of the first photos he ever shot and edited of me :
I thought I'd keep you updated on what I've been doing the last 6 weeks. Here I am in a workshop, I'm attempting to build a large format (4"x5") polaroid camera. I've beed doing alot of welding and grinding and even hammering, which are three words normally not associated with camera building.
Here I am mocking up a plate, ready to weld and grind some more. I hope this project works.
and here's a picture of Marlena. This was not taken with a polaroid.
RIP Frank Frazetta. This man was an inspiration to me as a child, when I first picked up an issue of Heavy Metal magazine, I think I was in the 2nd or 3rd grade. It wasn’t the first time I saw tits, but it was the first time I saw a woman that could be as powerful or more powerful as a man. I was addicted to Vampirella. The hot shit in my town were vans with giant murals, and my favorite was a dodge conversion with a panel of a naked viking chick riding a polar bear in the snow. This was hot shit! When I moved to San Francisco (oh, I=Nathan Appel) I would hit this tiny irish bar called Kennedys which was actually located inside an indian restaraunt. The owners of the bar had a Frazetta litho up on the wall, and I’d stare at it endlessly, tired and drunk.. RIP Frank Frazetta
you can't deny the erotic twist on his paintings, which of course is what got me into his stuff, but his darkness and empowerment and concept of bad vs. evil is what really makes me love his work
