Instantly upon viewing other galleries of the Red Chair, I knew I wanted to be a part of this... project? experience?
This was not another set where I was just posing, or trying to look naughty. It was more of the almost maddening experience of being launched out of that kind of mindset and into just being, and being captured. And so, what was captured was the delirious, hot, and nasty side of myself, which there was no hiding behind any longer.
The Red Chair is not just a piece of furniture, but a catalyst of ones own being.