Scenes from a shoot.
From a test shoot before we hit the studio.
I have forgotten her name. But not what she said to me that day.
“The photograph itself doesn’t interest me. I want only to capture a minute part of reality.
Y, Art Director
He just came and sat while I was setting up
K, Advertising Professional, Dog Lover
On a breakfast conference call
B, Deep Sea Diver, Karate Kid
And he still looks just the same.
S, Scriptwriter & Filmmaker
Over a script and cups of tea.
Over a beer in a cafe.
The unknown woman of Portobello Road.
I wanted to talk to her but I wouldn’t know what to say if she said yes.
S, Social Worker
Known her far too well and far too long to be objective.
In this part of the story, I am the one who (rendered incomplete)
I have forgotten her name. But I remember her moving me enough to do this.
After an audition