Of course, Luba has packed her camera and all her model friends will be slipping into something more comfortable, like the altogether, when they get together and party. I'm not sure why girls get quite so abandoned when they're with each other – so look out for some sneak previews as soon as she has made her first exposures and let me know.
This means I will be alone in the City of Light for two weeks and so that I don't miss Luba too much, I will busy shooting up a storm. I have a marvellous Brazilian girl set up for Thursday, Friday and Saturday, and a new model again Monday. It's all work, work, work.
Except last night, when Luba and I were embraced in the pleasure of Pia Myrvold´s apartment in the fashionable 3rd district. It was to be a gorgeous night of the senses: French champagne, delectable home cooking, and a journey through Pia's unpublished art in progress. Check out today's photos for a taste of the graphic world Pia is laying down on paper, canvas and fabric. We are planning a collaboration for her next book: Luba in Pia´s creations with me behind the shutter. If the result isn't one sexy, sensuous thing, I'll hang up my camera and become a Trappist monk.
There's also a few highlights from Dahmane´s "celebration of my divorce" party at the weekend. Thanks for inviting us to your warm bohemian home – that liquor table would make any hard core alcoholic believe he had entered inebriate heaven.
Loads of great shots: