free hot-sauce

(jacqui - on the day michael jackson died, 2009)

after this shoot, we went out for wings on the lakeshore. afterward, i had to wait for the late streetcar, while a new york entrepreneur in birkenstocks told me about his mother's obsession with m.j.
his opening line was, "the man is dead."


recently: half-hours, tired of houses, showings, planning and planning.
soon: a new website, with man-faces.