
Anyway, the new version of the space is really nice. They split the building up and all the brickwork has gotten a good scrub. For the party however they covered the outside with translucent plastic panels and lit them from within. It kinda looked like a giant glowing Iroquois long house. This totally obscured the building, but created a lot more space for the party and all the Japanese people could smoke, cause technically it was outside. In all fairness a bunch of the New Yorkers were smoking too.

The funny thing is that if you get a great candid that shows tons of emotion, you can't run it. It is too personal, too intimate. I have shot some great things and looked at them later and thought "I hope they don't run this." It feels like a violation of the subject to publish something with that much emotional content, even if they are happy. It is not the appropriate outlet. That is a large party of what I love about private events. I don't have to hold back. I can get that great shot that gives the viewer a visceral effect.
This is alot of chatting for a photography blog. Here is a picture of the creative director of Y3. His name stared with an L. I lost the ability to remember someones name at a party like this.

Years ago Sam (my room mate/bestfriend/godbaby mama) I am going with that last one from now on. Sam (my godbaby mama) used to write for Nickelodeon. They packaged their Saturday night line up in a thing called Snick House. They shot in a house that had once belonged to Larry Flint, and Elizabeth Taylor before that. The anchor of the show was none other then Nick Cannon. About 2 years ago I was shooting for Moet et Chandon. They were doing a lounge at the tents. It was one of those super exclusive parties were there are 6 people: a star, someone from the entourage, a model-waiter, a client rep, PR and a photographer. I was the photographer, Nick was the star. We were there for an hour and a half. I chatted with him and he totally remembered Sam.
I saw him again tonight. He was running out the door. It is funny cause Sam is kinda proud of him cause she worked with him when he was so young and new to the industry. Any time there is something that relates to him on TV she is all "good for him, he deserves it."

I recognized someone in the crowd as a model that had shot for DKNY. I took some shots, other people followed my lead. That's when I knew that I would be able to do this job. I noticed that the guy was wearing a great leather jacket. It was made of very buttery leather. I asked him where he got it. It turns out that he had a line of clothing and this was one of the things he made. They had limited distribution. We chatted about the price (too much for me at the time) and he gave me his info to email about sample sales. We emailed back and forth a couple of times. The clothing line was Rag and Bone. The guy was Nathan Bogle.

He was at the party tonight. I am sure he does not remember me. He was kinda cagey about getting his photo taken. I though "This is kinda odd. Sure Rag and Bone is getting a lot of great attention, but who doesn't want the press?"
I found out when I got home that he is dating Natalie Portman. That would make me edgy around a camera too.
Great Choice Natalie. Not only is he cute and has a British accent, he can get you great clothes, before they hit stores, at cost. That's a relationship home run in my book.
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