The shoot that day was hot and relentless. The scenery was amazing though and the shots looked great even if the photographer kept screaming at the photographer and kept saying how "disgusting the photos looked. The photographer Landon was his name happened to be mr brown eyes from breakfast.
As the story went, He was some kind of famous photographer from Milano who was apparently a bit mad but the best money could buy, the mad thing everyone could vouch for because no one watching him work would say he was a sane man. He screamed and cursed and gesticulated wildly. He threw him self on the floor, took photos while doing a head stand and was now topless, his shirt tied around his head. I caught Audrey’s attention a few times and rolled my eyes in solidarity as I could see he was fighting
