It was a cold, dark Saturday morning which threatened to pour even from the 5 oclock alarm. I poured the coffee for my godsent helpers while inflating a ridiculous bunch of helium balloons, then we headed out to the overpass.
That’s Alex there, shooting me, shooting my shoot from Danni’s car. Danni is photographing Alex. Tim and Nicola are helping my model Hannah to stand precariously atop a stepladder in a vintage nightgown. Samdrub and Lydier are making themselves very useful for two people who have been up for 48 hours.