I wrecked my sailboat and was fixing this with vodka at some Russian restaurant – when I noticed a cute girl hanging from the sealing right above my glass. She was not only beautiful, she was a dancer too and she agreed to model for me underwater.
Two days later – if you stopped by my pool – you’d see there a fully dressed ballerina with her hands underwater and me wriggling at the bottom around her legs. I kept asking her to tie and untie her pointe for twenty minutes hypnotized by the beautiful small hands entwined in ribbons and cold light. I took quite a few pictures that day. This one is my favorite.