That first shoot is spine-tinglingly good, the stark contrast of city-wide exhibitionism and naked intimacy. I almost don't notice the overly shaven pubis.
The rest of the shoot never quite reaches those dizzy heights, but my God I wish I could photograph like this:
As the photographic excellence declines, relatively, we get to focus more on the model himself, a lovely-looking manly boy, all fresh and lithe...
He's a bit on the big winkied side for perfection, but I would dearly love to have him, er, model for me.
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