the discreet charm of the bourgeoisie.
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OK, maybe not so Bunuelian in execution, but there was a dinner party, and maybe a bit of genteel conversation, and also a polaroid back for the Hasselblad, and a fair amount of rye, tequila, and vodka. Since Mike D was involved, there was also Fernet Branca, and maybe a foray into adventurous mixology. Poses were struck. Photographs ensued. And, not to mix my cinema auteurs or anything, but there was even a brief dash of color, Andrei Rublev-style. A wonderful, only moderately surreal, night was had by all.
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nice light!
i like the pics.- nice 🙂