Amanda, a Bed, and Some Radical Fuschia Tights

I was supposed to photograph Amanda and her friend Brad together in NYC.  They're in a band.  They're called Jack and Rose.

Brad couldn't make it.

 

So I said, "Amanda."

And she said, "What."

I was like, "Let's take some photos anyway."

She was all, "OK."

 

AND THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED:

 

 

Because Amanda effing Rokks.

-JoeySee