Tom Morley.

TOM-1TOM-25Yoga teacher, masseuse, & leader of Global Tribe Retreats, Tom Morley, had me out to a gorgeous home in Malibu for a photoshoot last week. We were blessed with an out-of-the-ordinary, overcast day that shone a soft, muted light for us. I don’t often get the opportunity to shoot the male form, so this shoot was a welcome challenge in shape and line. Taking inspiration from Michalangelo’s statues, we worked toward the embodiment of those ancient gods. Tom is available for bookings in therapeutic massage, private yoga lessons, personal training, & luxury retreats HERE. xo

New Providence Travelogue Part One: The Scott Mansion

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YOLO

DEEP SOCK’N/TASTE IT

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The FUTURE is NOW

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REALITY iS WHAT U MAKE

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Suck Something Sweet / Who Run dis world / Girls Bitches

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BEAUTY IN THIS BEASt…..

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Biggie

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Jungle ASS or get Blast

Nassau Mansion-15 Nassau Mansion-14 Nassau Mansion-13 Nassau Mansion-12 Nassau Mansion-11 Nassau Mansion-3 Nassau Mansion-8  There was an island wide black out on New Providence Island over the past two days and nights that led to the kind of human celebrating and real talk that can only be had when we are forced to survive without our cell phones or tablets, our coffee-makers, our stove tops, our lights, our refrigerators, our AC etc. With the BBQ fired up and many candles lit uninterrupted quality time was had by all. Of course the rum shack across the street runs on a generator all the time and, boy, was he doing a great business. In the eerie vibe we took an afternoon drive around the perimeter of the island and stumbled upon a glorious mansion that had all its windows shot out and was grown over like the Secret Garden. Of course I had to explore further. Crossing my fingers that it wasn’t a working drug den and a dude with a machine gun wouldn’t pop out of the shadows and start unloading rounds I gingerly stepped over the floor of broken glass in my flip flops and marvelled at the tattered wealth. It is old hat for artists to join elements of the sacred and the profane as a sure way to create something beautiful and this dilapidated mansion, an example of rotting wealth, was a prime example of such beauty. I hope you enjoy the exploration as much as I did. xo