So we’re taking some pictures, right? Ian, Amanda and myself, having ourselves a good ol’ time. And Amanda’s all into punching me, which is good, getting a really good energy from the shoot.
Energy I want to share.
“Punch Ian in the stomach.” And she does, with glee. But it’s soft, he barely flinches.
“No no, like you mean it!”
From which we get this shot! She punched the fuck out of him, just a bit faster & a bit harder than he’d anticipated.
And he couldn’t stop laughing.
Which was the intent.
I know what you’re thinking, and yes, I am only a short time away from arranging a fight club and photographing the whole thing.
