My Trash-the-Dress session with Melanie started out innocently enough with some cool photos around the studio.
But then paint got involved.
And the adventure moved out of doors.
Melanie was awesome enough to be subjected to all kinds of crazy footwear as we went around town. She didn't even flinch when I got out the kitchen sheers to cut that awesome slit.
BAD. ASS. I think this is how I imagine Diana, goddess of the hunt. If only I had a bow and set of arrows!
And then there was mud. A lot of mud. All over.
So how about this, ladies -- three options. Rock the dress. Trash the Dress. Trash Something. But you have got to do this; you know you want to ;)
