The Things We Do For Love
I let myself be wrapped in melting plastic and left naked under the klieg lights for four hours with absolute disregard for the FRAGILE label on my box. All for the love of Mistula.
(And Lugosi has the nerve to call me a slacker? That doofus!)
I hope Mike Fallarme, the man behind Mistula’s most elaborate and painful photo shoots, reaps the rewards of my suffering. Please vote for his entry to the JPG magazine photo competion, Ahon.
Ahon (Filipino for “Rise”) was originally shot for the Baptized video. How can I forget that shoot?
To see more of Mike’s eye-popping images, visit his online gallery, Eyepop.
Thank you very much!
Common Ground
Magpie has spent most of her life waiting. She used to wait on rooftops, in dark alleys, inside empty rooms, waiting for the right moment to pull the trigger, or push the red button that reduced buildings to rubble. They said women make the best assassins because they are patient, and Magpie is patient.
Today, she sits among the equipment inside a music studio, waiting. She has no target; her mission has changed. Now she waits because she wants to, not because someone told her to. Old habits die hard.

She waits. And hopes.


