(leora, 2008)leora (of 'patrick and leora') met me in front of the coffee shop i forgot the name of. i knew it started with a 'b' and was someone literary, but was lucky to find her, bike helmet in hand and checking to see if i had left her voicemail. (i had). patrick was winning ten dollars a few feet away. i'd never been to the distillery, and they had never done photoshoots, so it all evened out in the end.
i was surprised by the shape of the line and how her chin became a pretty perfect right angle. she and patrick are actors, so they were phased by very little, happy to mug and act surprised and pretend they were playing characters who were comfortable being photographed.
but this was only a practice.
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