Three years after setting up her own business, Sarah’s Photography Studio had found its perfect niche. Boudoir makeovers and the occasional glamour shoot filled her days and, for that matter, her bank balance.
Now, she had an issue. Her best client had commissioned her to produce a set of glamor shots, that went quite a way beyond the normal limits. She didn’t have a problem with that, no, she had a problem with finding the models to complete the brief.
Finding the two male models was easy; finding the four women to fulfill the client’s needs was going to be more of a challenge. Sometimes, though, it’s not what you know; it’s who you know.
Now, she had an issue. Her best client had commissioned her to produce a set of glamor shots, that went quite a way beyond the normal limits. She didn’t have a problem with that, no, she had a problem with finding the models to complete the brief.
Finding the two male models was easy; finding the four women to fulfill the client’s needs was going to be more of a challenge. Sometimes, though, it’s not what you know; it’s who you know.