A study of pop art, peaches and pertness in a self portrait made on a
Sunday afternoon. Now that we have two couches, I can have the broken
one all to myself, until it's picked back up by the manufacturer.
I got extremely dizzy after this shoot and had to sit down for three hours afterwards, miss a BBQ and watch Korda's boring 'Things to Come' on the new big telly.
See my blog post to see the four inspirations that went into this piece.
Edit April 09: One of my fave shots that I've taken in my flat.
And - it's living proof of how camera angles can make your body look quite unreal.