Eva Luna dubbed me "Sweet Golden Baby Angel."
If you know anything about Eva and me, you know that if we aren't laughing or speaking in accents with heaps of sarcasm, we are extolling one another... maybe excessively.
Eva introduced me to Ben Taylor, in Portland.
Ben suggested ice cream for dinner, so now we're good pals.
Anyway, while shooting this denim set against gold fabric, Ben jokingly called me a "golden baby angel." A rational person can only assume that Eva was channeling her love remotely through Ben. I'm that rational person.
Enjoy.










^ probably in the middle of saying something sarcastic.