Angelina

I can't spell her last name, but if you were Italian, you'd say "coach-a-me-lio" and you'd hold your hand out in front of your chest, moving it around while you said it. You'd also be racketeering the local businesses for "protection" money with your friend who resembles a well-dressed violinist.

When I cannot sing my heart I can only speak my mind

This is a lamplight portrait project for school. The model is a friend of my girlfriend and I. She was a good sport about being shoved into the corner of a room while she half sat on the base of a lamp with a fireplace mantel digging into her back and having a reflector (a crappy one at that) and a camera all up in her face.