Hazey Fairless has turned out to be much more than just an employee of mine at STAG. She's one of the sweetest, gentlest, kindest, most interesting souls I've ever come across, and it'll be a sad day when she packs up for Philly next month. Oh, and did I mention that NOBODY can touch her sense of style. After the Pixies show the other week, we decided it'd be a good idea to get out my .38 Special and great grandfather's 1898 Colt .25 and do a little photo shoot. Some of the shots below.
Because there's a whole lotta beautiful in the world. Be it dark or light or heavy or strange or strong or weak or raw or ramshackle or sad or otherwise...