Yesterday my wife asked me to help her find her old Barbie Dolls. She had a bunch of them when she was a kid and she wanted to take them out and play with them with my Grand Daughter. Neither of us remembered where we put them but I figured I would look in this very old cedar chest that was My Mother's.
It was under my tank (I don't have a sump and the tank is built into a wall.
The Barbie's were in there like brand new with all her clothes on the hangers because my wife is a fanatic with that stuff. We even found Ken but the poor guy looks like he had Chemo because he lost all his hair and just has a head full of dried glue.
Anyway, in that same trunk I found an old picture I air brushed of my wife probably 40 years ago.
I copied it from this picture and made it highly stylized like Nagel from Playboy used to do.
I was also working at the New York Playboy Club at the time.
I copied it from this picture. I think it came out pretty good. It helped that my wife was a Supermodel.
It was under my tank (I don't have a sump and the tank is built into a wall.
The Barbie's were in there like brand new with all her clothes on the hangers because my wife is a fanatic with that stuff. We even found Ken but the poor guy looks like he had Chemo because he lost all his hair and just has a head full of dried glue.
Anyway, in that same trunk I found an old picture I air brushed of my wife probably 40 years ago.
I copied it from this picture and made it highly stylized like Nagel from Playboy used to do.
I was also working at the New York Playboy Club at the time.
I copied it from this picture. I think it came out pretty good. It helped that my wife was a Supermodel.