Yes, my debonair GilGuy just has a way of handling himself for the lens. He has a natural connection with "The Pose" wouldn't you say? I think it's in the eyebrow.
No, perhaps it is the jutting out of the chin, just so . . . or . . .is it the nostril flare?
As you can see, the professional mannerisms of the GilGuy only serve to reflect the high-end facility in which this photo shoot occurred.Oh wait. I thought these pictures were being taken in New York.
Hey! Where's the professional?? And, umm . . . who is that little guy in the background? The photographers' assistant? Hmmm . . .
While Gil plays it up for the camera, the little assistant seems totally and completely bored . . .uninterested maybe . . .in the whole process.
*sigh*
Enter Hollywood Angst. How's a guy supposed to make it big if even the assistants don't adore him??
2 comments:
Oh your husband is such a good sport! You are too funny. :)
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