<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852</id><updated>2012-03-02T18:44:30.818-08:00</updated><category term='1st february 2008'/><category term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo_4nhg_gI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JPkDdBCDmA0/s1600-h/L1010678.jpg'/><title type='text'>a photographer</title><subtitle type='html'>Im a cape town born, portrait / advertising photographer based in Dubai for just a few more months ! Heading to Cape Town to shoot my first portrait book and then moving to France for 3 months before my big move to L.A</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-7229888659908268496</id><published>2011-05-21T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:15:05.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test blog</title><content type='html'>Sent from candy&amp;#39;s awesome iPhone -  &lt;a href="http://www.candykennedy.com"&gt;www.candykennedy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-7229888659908268496?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/7229888659908268496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=7229888659908268496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/7229888659908268496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/7229888659908268496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/05/test-blog.html' title='Test blog'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-1672607925218142199</id><published>2010-04-14T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:19:18.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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So instead of getting up at 6.30am , my biological sleep pattern clock woke me up at 7.45am. Possible because we only got home at 12.30 last night after watching the UFC championship at Dave's ( my brother ) house. We had a night of beer , pizza and UFC, what could be better. I have just downloaded the application for my Iphone, its called Sleep Cycle. As you sleep you go through different phases that range from deep sleep to light sleep. Sleep cycle alarm wakes you up in your lightest sleep phase. Supposibly making you feel more rested when you wake up .&lt;br /&gt;I'll test it tonight and check if this application really works. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely excited today as i have a meeting with a producer that works with a film production company in Dubai. Hopefully this will be a big chance to get more work in the film industry. So im holding thumbs for myself.&lt;br /&gt;I am also meeting a actress at Costa coffee on the Palm, she is wanting a new actress portfolio to upgrade her old one and get more work in Dubai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well .. seeing its only 8.28 am , not much has happened recently on the work front so i will write later and upload some really cool editorial fashion shots and behind the scenes shots that i recently did for Emirates Woman, Dubai .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-12906066286035557?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/12906066286035557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=12906066286035557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/12906066286035557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/12906066286035557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunday-work-day.html' title='sunday work day'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-8381336697131240278</id><published>2010-04-08T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T10:59:04.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big plans for Candy Kennedy</title><content type='html'>So once again i have decided to start writing a blog .&lt;br /&gt;Its like Déjà vu ... i sit down with a cup of coffee and start writing , then within 2-3 days i have&lt;br /&gt;so much work that i stop writing and about 2 months later i remember to write again !&lt;br /&gt;It almost seems like my exercise routine !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time it's different. I have alot of very exciting things i need to write about .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly in almost 2 months i will be flying to Cape Town, South Africa .. my hometown.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;There will also be around 450 000 foreigners heading to Cape Town round about the same time as me , but for a different reason, the 2010 Soccer World Cup ... definitely something im not interested in. Probably because South Africa's soccer team Bafana Bafana sucks ass and the fact that Iceland beat them in a match the other day has alot to say about there skills and ability. Maybe if i was living in Italy, England or France I would be a bigger fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im heading to Cape Town to photograph my first 2 portrait books. Unfortunately at this moment i cant discuss exactly what im shooting, as we all know how people like to steal ideas. But all i can say is that its gonna blow your mind, as much as its blown mine. South Africa being one of the most beautiful countries, is also the most violent country in the world, this is definitely gonna be a dangerous but extremely exciting and fulfilling project. i have been told by some that I'm mad , crazy or just plain stupid and others have told me that im adventurous and creative and that may well be the 5 best ways to descibe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted from a crime statistics and tourist safety report "&lt;i&gt; According to the Foreign Policy's September 2008 Murder Capitol Report, Cape Town is #2 murder capitol of the world. Homicides usually take place in suburban townships rather than in the more upscale urban areas where tourists visit. According to the South African Police Service, most of the Cape Town area’s violent crimes happen between people who know one another..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 2 months are gonna be hectic with PR planning , organizing book launches, planning the finer details of the project, location permits, sponsorship and protection ;)&lt;br /&gt;Im am planning to exhibit my best shots from my book in various cities around the world such as&amp;nbsp; Cape Town, Johannesburg, Paris, London, New York, L.A and Dubai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project has given me a whole new perspective to my life&amp;nbsp; , and I really dont know why i havent thought of doing this before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about 1 month i will be explaining exactly what im shooting and not only will i keep you up-to-date on my experiences but we will be filming the entire experience and posting short video clips on a weekly basis so you can see us getting down and dirty in Cape Town my mothercity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candy x x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-8381336697131240278?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/8381336697131240278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=8381336697131240278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/8381336697131240278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/8381336697131240278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-plans-for-candy-kennedy.html' title='Big plans for Candy Kennedy'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-5606062445367215409</id><published>2010-01-06T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:48:20.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 2010......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a 26 year old photographer living in Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was pretty tough for everyone. People were getting fired , clients had no money for shoots, and there was very little work going around . to be honest I'm bored SILLY !&lt;br /&gt;The type of shoots i do in Dubai are pretty standard and boring. I feel i have lost my creativity because everytime you wanna do something different , you get struck down by the art director or magazine editor. Your ideas are to edgy , to risky and to creative . For a photographer these are words that kill your soul and your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing you can do . If you live in Dubai you must follow the strict conservative rules.&lt;br /&gt;So .... what do you do ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we have thought long and hard and have decided to move. L.A seems to be a awesome option with Spain as a close second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in order to move to these locations you need alot of money. If i could rob a bank i would !&lt;br /&gt;But instead you have to plan exactly how you gonna make that cash. You need a goal and a deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have decided to start doing things that can help me in the future with my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my next post i will make a list of my personal missions . My mission that will make moving out of Dubai possible. I have until the end of the year to accomplish everything on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love starting things , but sadly never finish . So this time , i will be tracking my missions on the blog !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-5606062445367215409?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/5606062445367215409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=5606062445367215409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/5606062445367215409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/5606062445367215409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-3696404363342454909</id><published>2009-08-20T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T02:18:07.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging boobs ramadan adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/So0UBjdbqTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-6SNM7KAIBU/s1600-h/eating-disorder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/So0UBjdbqTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-6SNM7KAIBU/s320/eating-disorder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371971947453983026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 89px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/So0UBTpTB5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/OrDuxH3QD5c/s320/9309393_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371971943208781714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Fellow readers ... i would like to dedicate today's blog to Ramadan. A holy month for the Muslims. And a month of hell for all non-muslims. 21st of August to 21st of September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Luckily this year i have decided to leave this holy hypercritical city and go home to Cape Town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Ramadan is a 1 month religious quest for muslims. They fast during the day and as soon as the sun sets they over indulge in food and drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;There are many rules during this holy month. If you are caught smoking , drinking ( any liquids) or eating in public during the daylight hours you will receive a fine of 2000 DHS or risk getting arrested until the end of Ramadan. To me this is the biggest load of shit known to man. Can you imagine not drinking any water for the entire day when temperatures are 40 plus degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;If you are a muslim then of course this is your religion .. so follow it. But for about 80% of the people living in Dubai who are non muslims - this is bullshit. Why are we being forced to follow this religion when in fact this is not our religion. This is there country.. yes.. but in our country we dont force muslims to abide to our Religion and our rules. When we try .. well we all know what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;There excuse is.... We are fasting ...so you can't eat , otherwise you will temp us . But isnt the whole purpose of fasting, an attempt to overcome temptation. If a Muslim sees a non-Muslim eating.. it should serve as a lesson in self control . But instead .. all these rules are making fasting easy when in fact it should be difficult...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;a quote taken from a website . What's the point of fasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The reason Muslims fast is to discipline their body and mind. The absence of food and drink and other pleasures provides a perfect opportunity to concentrate on prayer and worship. Not having the luxuries of life to hand makes it easier to reflect on life and be grateful for what we do have. Muslims use this month to start afresh and give their life a new direction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a comment from a muslim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div class="comment-entry-meta" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: dotted; border-right-style: dotted; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-left-style: dotted; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-right-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-bottom-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;September 24, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; at 3:05 am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://andfaraway.net/" rel="external nofollow" class="url" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-right-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-bottom-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); color: rgb(0, 128, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Roba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="comment-text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I’m actually quite happy to hear that news. Although I do fast, I don’t see the point of enforcing fasting and alcohol bans on people who don’t fast and who would rather consume alchol. Eshi bein il wa7ed o rabo, and regardless of whether it’s an Islamic country or not, no one should meddle in people’s personal choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;pot on !! and thats the comment from a muslim. i agree 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Another thing that confuses me. Why would there be a ban on loud music and dancing ?Are they trying to enforce people to have no fun at all . I dont see the point. Secondly why do woman have to wear more respectable clothes during the months of Ramadan...? I was recently stopped at Mall of the Emirates because i was wearing a vest that exposed my shoulders... My boobs were hanging out the front of my vest but she was only concerned about my shoulders. I told her that i will only stop wearing these vests, if they stop selling them in the mall. If you sell it , im gonna buy them. How can a Country tell its residents what to wear ... its pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My theory on Ramadan . If I decided to go on a strict diet. This would be my choice. I wouldn't tell all the people around me that eating in my view is prohibited because i might get tempted to cheat my diet. Cheating on your own diet , is your problem because you only cheating yourself. So bluntly speaking - this is Ramadan , and its your choice. Don't force it upon us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-3696404363342454909?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/3696404363342454909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=3696404363342454909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/3696404363342454909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/3696404363342454909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2009/08/fellow-readers.html' title='blogging boobs ramadan adventures'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/So0UBjdbqTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-6SNM7KAIBU/s72-c/eating-disorder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-6355709187291426697</id><published>2009-08-17T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:11:35.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo_4nhg_gI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JPkDdBCDmA0/s1600-h/L1010678.jpg'/><title type='text'>blogging boobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo5ja2uHUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Vb__vqTCyVU/s320/L1010742.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371168786259778882"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo5iwqqz8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/j14Mzu-iekU/s320/L1010741.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371168774934941634"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo5kfIx3tI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ZiQcM3X4wXQ/s320/L1010755.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371168804589133522"&gt;&lt;div&gt; This is brain .... a few weeks ago Dave my brother noticed that a mother cat had given birth to a litter of kittens in his garden. There were only two kittens that survived. Gus and Brain. Brain was half the size of Gus and obviously the weaker of the two. Unfortunately a few weeks later Gus was killed by a car, and Brain became a permanent resident of villa 69. Brain is now 10 weeks old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After visiting Dave a few times i decided to get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SopAupWu-VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6ac2lpx-iKw/s320/L1010705.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371176675712104786"&gt;&lt;div&gt;a kitten. What i really wanted was a dog but unfortunately the dog i want is illegal in Dubai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( a staffie or a pitbull) So i decided to wait until i get to L.A before getting my dog of choice. So i figured a kitten will do , but i would raise it as a dog ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figure if you buy a harness and start walking it like a dog and take it for cruises in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; car it will become brave and get use to the whole traveling thing. I even wanted to take it on shoots with me, like a use to with my dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I contacted Feline Friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo_4nhg_gI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/JPkDdBCDmA0/s320/L1010678.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371175747507518978"&gt;&lt;div&gt;and selected a kitten that was 9 weeks old. I went to the foster parents to collect the new addition, and spent 20 minutes trying to catch the bugger. Eventually after bribing him with biltong , i managed to catch him and threw him in the box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While driving i was trying to figure out how something so small could make such a fucking noise. It meowed like a male alley cat searching for females to abuse. We arrived home and immediately named it JESUS. A very&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; appropriate name seeing thats all that came out of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our mouths JEEEEESSSSSSSSSUUUUUSSSSSSSSSS  SHUT UP!!!!  Besides keeping us up all night for two nights , Jesus would not stop meowing. I tried working at home and couldn't even write an email because the ear pearcing noise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was to much. Then i figured out that she wasnt 9 weeks old , in fact she was 6 months old - hardly a kitten. I was wondering why she was so big !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo_5G5dHrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9RLpAvnvvhQ/s320/L1010687.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371175755929427634"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately we had to give the cutie back to its foster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; parents who ended up adopted her. So she has a good home and i can work in silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-6355709187291426697?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/6355709187291426697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=6355709187291426697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/6355709187291426697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/6355709187291426697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogging-boobs_17.html' title='blogging boobs'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Soo5ja2uHUI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Vb__vqTCyVU/s72-c/L1010742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-8357133606265919572</id><published>2009-08-13T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T05:01:32.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging boobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoPzZpoGrbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/r4I1Drcsf5A/s1600-h/photo-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoPzZpoGrbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/r4I1Drcsf5A/s320/photo-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369402802752105906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read 7 days this morning and found a  few interesting articles. &lt;div&gt;Manhunt is on - Two security guards left there security van carrying 2 million DHS unattended while they filled an ATM machine in Sharjah. Personally , i think they left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the keys in the car with the engine running to keep the aircon going in the car.  Some random person jumped in the car and drove away. I wish i found the unattended van because i would be 2 million DHS richer - never trust a south african with a van full of money !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have photographed many editorials where jewellery has has arrived with security guards because each item is priced between 1 and 10 million DHS . Fuck .... the amount of times it crossed my mind to snatch the jewellery and drive straight to the airport. If only i had steel balls ! and a fucking fast car ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another interesting article - In a Paris swimming pool a young muslim woman wearing a burqini ( it looks like an abiya but its waterproof ) was refused entry into the pool. I suspect there will be strikes and violent riots around Paris , to show just how pissed off the muslim community is. Most riots start up because of religion  and sports. But in South Africa there are many riots and strikes and 99 % of the time they end in violence. Why is this ? is it because  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of sports ... sometimes ... is it because of religion ... not really ....  well then what is the real reason ...? its all political ... Over the years i have witnessed a few of these riots / strikes and the individuals striking seem to have very little intelligence. They jump around like baboons , screaming at the top of the lungs and trying to make as much noise as possible, they pick up rocks and throw them at each other or at car / shop windows and they h&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ave been know to stab each other with knives. mmmm interesting ..... Im glad i stay far away from religion , sports and politics. I only involve myself in such conversations when i have had large amounts of red wine... or white wine ... and then only my opinion counts and no one elses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoP86kNa5lI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FGv2G3amuyw/s320/h3d_39-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369413263838340690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on a brighter note . I picked up my Hasselblad H3 yesterday with a 35 mm , 80 mm and 100 mm lens ! this is not a camera .. its a machine ! People say they would give up sex ... if they could get this camera . i wouldn't ..... but its a close call. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My day has been ass-fucking boring , so the only thing i could write in my blog today was info from 7 days ( 7days.ae ) and my personal opinion on riots... and a bit of a brag about my new camera ... fuck this is a winning blog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im traveling to Johannesburg on the 22nd of August to meet my fiancee's mom and kids. Then heading down to the mothercity to shoot 50 new shots for my portfolio. I cant fucking wait to get to a city where the models are beautiful and plentiful, locations are incredible and the light is crisp and perfect! And there are a few other things im looking forward to .... but unfortunately cant mention them in my blog ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-8357133606265919572?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/8357133606265919572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=8357133606265919572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/8357133606265919572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/8357133606265919572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogging-boobs_13.html' title='blogging boobs'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoPzZpoGrbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/r4I1Drcsf5A/s72-c/photo-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-4566452804607139462</id><published>2009-08-11T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:55:18.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the blogging bOObs -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRC0SBCdI/AAAAAAAAADw/g_Cndc3baQc/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRC0SBCdI/AAAAAAAAADw/g_Cndc3baQc/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368731708382317010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRCjdGxRI/AAAAAAAAADo/QU8QZ8J6OEQ/s1600-h/photo-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRCjdGxRI/AAAAAAAAADo/QU8QZ8J6OEQ/s320/photo-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368731703865427218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRCFRCc8I/AAAAAAAAADg/kqOKwuiGYUM/s1600-h/photo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRCFRCc8I/AAAAAAAAADg/kqOKwuiGYUM/s320/photo-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368731695761748930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGTEKWhQcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1mszUG7_4io/s320/photo-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368733930509910466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a few things i would like to write about today .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I spent the day with my friend in 45 degree weather , on a construction site, with tight jeans , shoes, a hard hat and my camera , shooting buildings etc . I almost passed out a few times when the heat took over consciousness of my brain. It was great fun and so awesome to finally have a camera in my hands again after not shooting for 1.5 months. Here's a mission - try climbing onto a 1 metre high wall in tight jeans , in mid summer dubai - fucking impossible .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your legs are sweating so much that your jeans stick to your legs like super glue !  So you end up looking like a fucking retard attempting this difficult mission - you cannot lift your leg !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After yesterdays awesome shoot I  would like to congratulate myself for getting out of my hole that i have been in for the last 4 months ! Thanks recession for reducing my amount of work and bank balance to zero. But thank you and fuck you Emirates Bank for giving me 2 gold credit cards with ridiculous amounts of credit. Not only did i have ZERO in my bank but now im in huge debt ! Although ... i wasn't complaining while sucking down champagne in Paris and charging it to the " O great Visa card "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was more like " Garcon another bottle ... make that two "  ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have realized that credit cards were problems. My first experience - i was  17 years old ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was given 250 000 rand by an investor to buy photographic equipment in New York for my rental company i was starting in Cape Town. my mom approved a credit card for me cause i was a minor. The bank informed me that this was a special credit card - a credit card that offers no credit , i can only use the money that is in my credit card account - which was 250 000 rand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what they never told me,  was that it was linked to my mom and dads account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So off i went ... Hello B&amp;amp;H photo store - i bought a load of gear and never calculated the amount i had left in the card - but remembered what the bank told me - you cannot go into debt. I arrived back in Cape Town and checked my balance on the card .... - 65 000 rand !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was 17 so had no way of paying this back immediately so the bank cleared my mom and dads account to pay the debt. I was left with loads of new camera gear , very pissed off parents and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a credit card that was cut in two by my mother !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now once again , i have two credit cards and im in debt .... But luckily this time im at the age where i can pay my debt off with ease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently  i have noticed how many loosers, chancers and lurkers are on facebook !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few emails from facebook randoms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;email 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; I'm not that good at writing emails to strangers but bear with me. I saw your profile and there was something about it that caught my eyes. Maybe it was you putting some other peoples pictur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;es as yours and that tells me alot about you, I am scared from you, i don't know if you are 300 pounds or if you have hairy hands or if you are a psycho, I have a feeling that there is more to you than your looks but lets see if you're as nice, interesting and attractive as you a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;re in the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to bet you that you've gotten about 1650 emails so far from guys saying something like: hi, hi, my name is Ahmed and I like long walks on the beach, cuddling and i love you. If that's what you're used to then this email is refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm not one to talk about myself too much but I'm tall, have my act together, artist and I'm really funny. So if you don't like to laugh then we're in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst case? you might make a cool friend, so lets get together for a drink/coffee sometime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momi illusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I have a good relationship with my mom, nice teeth and nice shoes ;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;email 2 - does this dude think he stands a chance ...? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 119px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoFsWKCixSI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZR5LT9aRIGc/s320/Picture+8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368691358710285602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;email 3 - what fucking ad ?? loosers anonymous ..? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 65px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoFwGq6eyTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Tgi4VBxG3bU/s320/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368695490703444274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;email 4 - a medal for being pathetic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 81px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoFwZcsMLuI/AAAAAAAAADY/VPjjxF0Eccw/s320/Picture+10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368695813302922978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some advice - loose weight , get plastic surgery , buy a book on improving social skills and get out there and be a man. I have had a 3some request from a girl and her boyfriend , i had a violent stalker that ended up threatening me and my brother with violence if he saw us in public. So yeah there are plenty freaks out there ! but hell it makes life interesting ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-4566452804607139462?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/4566452804607139462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=4566452804607139462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/4566452804607139462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/4566452804607139462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogging-boobs_11.html' title='the blogging bOObs -'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/SoGRC0SBCdI/AAAAAAAAADw/g_Cndc3baQc/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-1769105681643787004</id><published>2009-08-08T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T07:06:05.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the blogging bOObs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Sn2GNaUq6SI/AAAAAAAAADA/Iu8ibJec8Vk/s1600-h/Photo+57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Sn2GNaUq6SI/AAAAAAAAADA/Iu8ibJec8Vk/s320/Photo+57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367593895857940770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so you all know .. this is my first blog in ages ..  so dont expect much ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im quite clearly bored in Dubai at the moment. So im entertaining my thoughts with writing.&lt;br /&gt;Anything to distract my mind from the thought of summer in Dubai, the thought of actually living in a desert , which has very little culture ( non of which interests me )  and temperatures that rise to 55 degrees celsius with 100 % humidity , many many restrictions , no freedom of speech, a land with many hypocrites and zero character . Now im sure there are a few of you getting a little hot under the collar with what i just said ... so relax ... if this upsets you .. kindly press close window ... and stop reading my fucking blog ! i am a number one fan of freedom of speech.  So much so that&lt;br /&gt;my friends have banned me from drinking red wine in public , due to my mouth turning into a machine gun of personal comments and opinions . fuck it , lifes to short to keep things to yourself .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ... There are a few things that are good about Dubai. mmmmm let me think long and hard. ok ok .. well 4 years ago when i arrived from Cape Town i only had model tests in my book , and i was given the chance to shoot major campaigns  and celebrities like Dita von Teese ( ok only one celebrity) . I earned enough money here to support my high maintenance lifestyle and to afford 6 months living in Paris ( which was awesome ). I discovered new ways to light shoots , i have met a load of awesome cool people that have becomegood friends, i discovered the Friday Brunch and i appreciate aircon in a big way ! But most importantly I met my Fiancee here !&lt;br /&gt;and he is by far the best thing that has ever happened to me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm.... what else ... well today has been a lazy Saturday after a wee party last night involving combinations of beer , vodka and jagermeister. Im illegally downloading TV series's and movies and i ate a Masafi 4 cheese chips and Haagen Das ice cream ( just in case you were wondering )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now , im heading to an apartment to meet my new kitty which we have named JEsus !&lt;br /&gt;Which is probably something we gonna be screaming when he vomits up hairballs on our couch or knocks my coffee all over my laptop ... its bound to happen and the name fits the action !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you enjoyed my useless info for the day - I will be putting up shots of new shoots i have done so each day wont just be filled with my party schedules or eating habits !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1894202388342915852-1769105681643787004?l=candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/1769105681643787004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1894202388342915852&amp;postID=1769105681643787004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/1769105681643787004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1894202388342915852/posts/default/1769105681643787004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candykennedyphotographer.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogging-boobs.html' title='the blogging bOObs'/><author><name>unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08085723870782518580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/Sn2GNaUq6SI/AAAAAAAAADA/Iu8ibJec8Vk/s72-c/Photo+57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1894202388342915852.post-7999033745992520225</id><published>2008-02-05T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T12:01:44.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>China Town Scouting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6inzZtMeEI/AAAAAAAAABA/zB6-lBS657A/s1600-h/MembersLinkpierre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6inzZtMeEI/AAAAAAAAABA/zB6-lBS657A/s400/MembersLinkpierre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163561474295887938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Im shooting on Wednesday and Friday. Wednesday's shoot is for the Tatianas - a Indie , Rock band situated in Paris. Pierre is 18 years old ( middle ) is the lead singer and song writer. Timothee ( left) is the bassist. Lois ( right ) is drums. Flora Richard is there manager. A band with huge potential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6iotJtMeGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YCR1uax6Ghk/s1600-h/n529300040_710437_1037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6iotJtMeGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/YCR1uax6Ghk/s200/n529300040_710437_1037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163562466433333346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Friday's shoot is for the band, Neimo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="bodytext" &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_band1_lblConcertDescription"&gt;Neimo is everything you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="bodytext" &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_band1_lblConcertDescription"&gt; want them to be: cocky, brash, fashionable, raw, and loud. In other words, Neimo rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" class="bodytext" &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_band1_lblConcertDescription"&gt; Neimo have just been signed by U.S based Shangri-la music a new music company headed by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Jeff Ayeroff. Neimo is launching there second album “Modern Incidental” it is set for release this Spring. This deal will give them the chance to move to New York permantly and develope a fan base over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So the shoot im doing with them is rather different to what i would usually shoot. Or shall i say it just up my alley !! My concept is to have a japanese geisha oddly placed in the frame with them. Rock band versus geisha. I searched all over for the perfect specimen, and finally while browsing my friend GiGi Cheng's facebook friends i came across Crystal Ko. A perfect chinese geisha ( we will make her look japanese ) I met her for coffee the other night and asked the question. What is the difference between Japanese/Chinese/Korean ?? Alot of people get offended when i ask, and yes i have asked many times, but i never remember. They got there fingers and started pulling there eyes into weird directions , this is Chinese - straight slit eyes, this is japanese - slanted up slit eyes , and this is korean - slanted down slit eyes. They explained that most of the time they dont even know. So now i dont feel bad at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My second mission was to get a Kimono ( japanese robe ). I searched on the internet and only the first entry i found started like this - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;With the triumphant air of a sportsman who has landed his fish after a long and bitter struggle. yeah i figured that this was going to be a difficult task. I emailed my japanese Landlord Masako Sauliere and she forwarded my request to a few of her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; japanese friends. After 1 day i got an email from Gerald Menager, one of the partners from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Kimonoya. Kimonoya is a shop in Paris that sells handcrafted traditonal japanese clothes and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; ornaments. Gerald told me to contact his wife Machi to enquire about the clothes. I phoned her today and arranged to rent the Kimono for 50 euro , but can probably get it cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;Second mission completed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Third mission - Makeup artist and Hair stylist. I emailed makeup schools all over Paris,  and have had no luck finding someone. I am desperate , and im already talking about doing the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; geisha makeup myself.  I am hoping someone will help me. The reason i cant find anyone is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; because this whole shoot is a freebie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourth mission.  I went location scouting for my 2 shoots  yesterday. I decided to go to  Chinatown in the 13th district. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The 13th district, on the left          bank, is really not my cup of tea although i think every district of Paris is small and unique in its own way. In the late 1970's and early 1980's this district really took off with the arrival          of the "boat people" from Vietnam. This district had fallen victim          to the depressing urban development started under the Gaullist government.          This working class neighborhood was torn down and replaced by impersonal          and ugly high rise buildings. No true Parisian can be found in this concrete jungle. B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ut the Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; people call it home, well there new promised land. The rents are cheap, there is plenty of space.          They have built there own city - even the Mc Donalds takeaway looks like a chinese templ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  There are over 150 restaurants in this southeastern part          of Paris. Its definitely a place to visit. Just dont go on a Monday as its rather quiet and uninteresting. I did enjoy seeing the old Chinese woman with white hair selling fruit on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;side of the road. I took a few pics to show you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6i_hJtMeKI/AAAAAAAAABw/rMJWpZFeGR0/s1600-h/IMG_3604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6i_hJtMeKI/AAAAAAAAABw/rMJWpZFeGR0/s320/IMG_3604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163587549042342050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6i_2JtMeLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d_8tTJ5UdV0/s1600-h/IMG_3605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N0MNFPP4Xh0/R6i_2JtMeLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d_8tTJ5UdV0/s320/IMG_3605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163587909819594930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But I have definitely discovered the best place for my neimo shoot. Near the statue of liberty in Paris. Yes, Paris has 2 statues of liberty. We were watching National Treasury - book of secrets&lt;br /&gt;( in france they call it Benjamin Gates et le livres des secrets ) on night and Benjamin gates discovered a clue on the statue of Liberty in Paris. Me and Brad both looked at each other in confusion, and said " i didnt know that !!" . Great so thats  our location for our next shoot. Seeing Neimo has just been signed by a New York based company, this would be a good concept New York versus Paris. mmm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" name="1463"&gt;&lt;span class="anchorlink"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Statue of Liberty was presented by the people of France to the people of the United States in 1886 to honor the friendship between the two nations. Today, it is recognized as a symbol of liberty throughout the world. mmmm.. interesting. odd i wonder how the people of France feel about the american citizens. I dont think there is much love there. in fact, i know there's not.&lt;br /&gt;It was established as a national monument in 1924.  It underwent an extensive $86 million renovation, just in time for the Statue's 100th birthday in 1986. 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It is the 2nd exhibition we have been too. It was held at a small bar near hotel de Ville. The photographs were without a doubt creative, well printed and completely different to what i have ever seen. Mannequins.. they really are mannequins , not just the french translation for models. I still cant believe that is a mannequin, I think he added some real life model's eye's in these shots!  Besides the great art pieces, we drooled over the italian sausage, ritz biscuits and punch which were offered to all guests at the exhibition...mmm food , the key to my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left at around 9.30 and headed to Truskel another bar near the bourse metro where bands play live. We got completely lost for 30 min , although if my husband Brad had only listened to my directions in the first place, we would have found the place in about 5 min. But you know men, they can never admit to the woman knowing the correct directions ! The reason for going to truskel is because Brad is wanting to get into shooting bands. So Jex and the Bumpkins were playing live that night. We got inside, bought a beer and stood listening to Jex. I must say it was not there best performance, although speaking to Raphael Colins ( guitarist)  later after the show, he informed me that it was a bad concert and they had problems with there guitar and Max ( the lead singer and guitarist ) was really not into singing that night. I met both band members about 3 or 4 months ago @ the Shebeen where i take random pics of everybody. I spotted Max and loved his hair so we exchange numbers and thats how i know them. Beer is well priced at 5 euro for a draught. I also met up with Pierre ( lead singer of Tatianas ) and flora ( his manager ). Pierre is a writing lyrics genius. He is only 18 years old . I have heard that while talking to him certain words you say spark something off in his creative brain and he will bugger off and go write a song master piece. Incredible. Besides that, he has a certain style about him. Long hair, full lips, a strong jaw line and is always wearing a hat. He is a real rockstar.  There myspace page is - http://www.myspace.com/thetatianas  . 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