may and i were in the studio storage room

working on our ink portraits
because the main room was occupied by the nude model session.

later, the nude model walks in our room,
about to put on his clothes.

"hello"
"hi"
"do you want us to leave so you can change?"
"hmm..at this point, it doesn't even matter anymore"
we chit chat while he dresses himself.
he points to my pictures and says:
"those are pretty"

then j. wang walks in and we race antique tricycles & take pictures together.