Hardcore Delirious/Deleterious Glamour
December 17, 2008 by Clint Catalyst · 7 Comments
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:: Downtown Los Angeles, 7th & San Pedro ::
Audz and me, just hangin’ with all the
Baseheads sippin’ with cracked lips from
Brown papered-bottles of Night Train, and
Eric Kroll and his crew…
Since ‘The Boys’ and he hauled Irene’s chair downstairs, I guess my look turned
Bloodthirsty barber taking “walk-in”–or rather, walk up?–clients
on the sidewalk…
As I stated in another post, howevs:
Nada biggie.
Just another day in the Chronciles of Clint, matter of fact.
:: cue latex-clad emoticon here ::
Plus, I was stoked to be photographed by the fetishmeister
after all these years, truth be told…
I’ve seen him listed as ‘the most famous fetish photographer alive,’
and I can’t say I’d argue. I mean, images from his book Fetish Girls were even
made into postcards I remember seeing in airports, for F’s sake.
That book–along with other published works of his–has been on
many a coffee table I’ve encountered over the years.
Whatever the case with this eve, it was an “encounter,” that’s for sure!
(I think he meant “wooes,” but it’s funnier this way– as in, I’m givin’ her Woe Is Me…)
