Slightly voyeuristic in nature perhaps, but really it was just meant to be a innocent depiction of a scene I have wanted to capture all year, which is the funny way my cats hang out with me while I take a bath. It's this love/hate relationship that they have with water that draws them in and then Henrik takes the bath ledge and Henning takes the toilet pretty much the entirety of bath time. At any rate, I was laying here feeling self conscious of my body, my scarred knee, my changing love handles, etc. (bath time is supposed to be relaxing mind you) and I came up with the concept for the next day's shoot . . .
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