At war with Poland
Had planned a a shoot last night. Outfits packed, camera charged, make up on and so on and so forth, all good. I get to the location, a beautiful, almost neon-yellow rape field. And juuuust when i’m to press the trigger, i hear them: the polish guest-workers. So, i pack up and move to another field. This one with wheat “Sting-Field of Gold” field. I set up the camera, press the trigger, take an aggressive leap up in the air and…and land on a resting polish guest-worker!!! But don’t despair, i’m at it again, though lunch first. Oh and btw, Poland, we are at war!