I didn't plan this shoot. I almost didn't do it at all. My internal critic had a full case built against me before I even turned on a light. But somewhere between abandoning my lighting setup and turning my back to the camera, something showed up that I didn't ask for. This is what happened when practice turned into actual work.

We started with fishnets and no real plan. Then the latex dress went on, and someone else showed up in front of the camera. She looked at the monitor and said, 'That's not me.' It was.