When I was younger, I wanted to be a model. I went as far as going to modeling school (a total
waste of my parent’s money). I attended Barbizon Modeling School. To my surprise, they are still up and
running...After I graduated from “modeling school,” I
hooked up with some agency (can’t remember their name) that picked me out of a
runway show. It was great
to know that someone thought you were good enough to be represented by
them. I did a few gigs and then they
came to me with the news that they were moving to France. Uh, what’s a girl to do? Do I go with them (as they asked) or stay
home and focus on my studies. After all,
modeling to me was just a thing I loved doing, but never thought of it
seriously. If my parents heard me say
this, they would kill me. LOL! Naturally, I
stayed and furthered my education. Then
I met a wonderful photographer named Emory who published a small budget “magazine”
for the town (in NJ). The pics below are
from his magazine. He was/is a wonderful
photographer (still searching for him).
If you know him, please direct him to this website :). Emory had this thing that he knew exactly
what I had done or am going thru just from talking to me over the phone. He once said, “you cut your hair didn’t you?” AND I TOTALLY HAD! I had NOT told him and had NOT seen him. There is something about cutting your hair
that makes you sound more mature over the phone…lol After a few mags, and few years of working
together, we lost touch and I continued on with my very boring life. And here I am. Now you know a little bit about me. I will share something else next week. If I can think of anything interesting and
worth your while. You are welcomed to share something about you!



I do hope you find him! I cam only imagine the fun ad catch up you two would have now at this different stage of your life and career...and his! :)
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