I snuck a few self-portraits in one of the main ballrooms, at the hotel where I stayed while I was down in Atlanta, last weekend...and it's a damn good thing that I decided to forgo posing nude (like I so often do) - because I got caught red-handed by a member of the hotel staff, after having just gotten started with this shoot...uhhhhhh whoops!
I havta say though, like all of the other hotel employees with whom I had the pleasure of interacting: doormen, concierges, bartenders, waitstaff, managers and housekeepers - the man who walked in on my shoot, could not have been any nicer, or more chill. They were all just the nicest bunch of people ever, I mean that - and I feel lucky to have made each and every one of their acquaintances! Thank You so much for bestowing upon me - your generous, Southern hospitality :D














