Hello, Italia... Shoot for Juan Carlos : Chapter 3
Early morning mist, galavanting over a cityscape cooled by dawn. Enter Venice, Italy... and a $&#@-load of [more] jetlag.
5 o'clock in the morning was never so utterly fruitful.
Thanks to having the internal clock entirely ransacked, I awoke this morning at an absurd hour and managed to throw on a (crushed by international travel) ballgown, swipe on some red lipstick and a dash of eyeliner, and frolic groggily out into the sun-laced fog of Venezia to do a photoshoot for ethereal dress-designer Juan Carlos pre-teach-a-bunch-of-old-people-the-Cha-Cha transatlantic cruise. Yay for traveling with an amazing photographer.
If curious, check out the images that resulted: