Friday, November 17, 2017


I'm a dollar overdrawn so I can't take the proper time to tell what I know of Caprice except to write I met her through Melanie King and she's born in Memphis and lives in New Orleans and likes it when its HOT and, or on the road. spent 3 days in Berlin knowing no one i.e. spending the first nite riding the subway.  doesn't shop second hand...doesnt finish a meal.
Therefore we're not getting married but she's pure pleasure and excites my imagination and my camera.

morning light. morning cigarette

of course she wore the Prada well

that American life. Bisbee at the Shady Del

doing her morning exercises

Caprice played the part well of a bitchy teenage cheerleader. bad to the bone(r)

she was like a stanza in a New Yorker poem

left alone in the trailer she played were herself

we ate in

her skin color, heair allowed her to almost blend into the vintage background

every so often I like to taste tobacco ever since I quit smoking

topless in white shorts covered in freckles!

sucking her thumb for my camera, wearing a vintage French can can outfit, which I found in one of the Paris flea markets following driections from Catherine Deniueve many years ago

a tender moment in front of the Mansion at Shady Del

she (Caprice) sometimes acted ashamed of the tail she had been borne with

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