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The world is full of wonderful women and you don't have to look at Hollywood movies or high-end porn films to find them. They are at the mall, walking down the street, at your local supermarket and almost anywhere else you can think of. We have all thought about what it would be like to ask these women if they can take their shoes off and model their feet for us, but in Central Park one guy has actually gone and done it.
Welcome to the Women of Central Park. I'm a guy who loves amateur chicks and is not shy about asking them to pose their feet for me for an impromtu photoshoot just for the heck of it and without pay. What you will see here are pictures from an amateur foot photographer who dabbles in this field out of interest rather than as a profession.
Natural Park lives up to its name because it really does have amateur girls who I approached in a park and they didn't mind showing their feet in their true and natural state, in their pure form and texture that taps in to all of our five senses - just how we prefer them. If that's your thing, you'll really appreciate the content here. I love what I do, and you can see and feel that I'm dedicated to this based on the stories about each girl and photoshoot.
Real, amateur, normal looking girls. You will not see the white curtains blowing in the wind behind the model, as she tries to look sexy. What you will see, though, are non-professionals modeling their bare feet in their real and truest conditions! Would you like to know how the feet of that female co-worker looks like? Or your classmate? Or that girl you saw in the train the other day? If so, this is the place for you!
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The second half of the Summer 2020 issue began on Sunday night with the photoshoot of Daisy Joy (or Sunflower, as those two names can be used interchangeably). It continued last night with a woman I named Girl. I am going to show other shoots I really enjoyed doing throughout the week. It was challenging but also very fun when it came to deciding the order in which I was going to show these shoots because I could've closed out the week with any one of them. So now with the lineup set, let's enjoy ourselves!
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"At one point, Girl even allowed me to press my face deep within her soles when she had them up in the air. She would flex them forwards and backwards to apply different amounts of pressure on my face to enhance the experience."
Love those canvas shoes too. They can build quite a smell.
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NATIONAL ADVICE When you do this type of thing, cold approaching these women, you are going to get a lot more nos than yeses. It's part of the game. Something I've been thinking about that's resonated with me is how the top guys separate themselves from the other guys who cannot really handle the amount of rejections they get, and therefore are not able to put in the volume of approaches they probably need to be successful at this and get consistent results.
A few things at play here: from my own perspective, I'm accepting of the fact that I am going to get more nos than yeses through the reference experience I've had. I know that any given day I'll go out and get nos from several women, but at the end of the day I'm playing to win. If I go out and get shut down seven times, but I get a yes from a decent looking girl who I'm attracted to, then that for me is a win.
Many guys are too scared because they think the woman's rejection is going to scar them. They're not putting all of their efforts and killin' it. Instead, they're tiptoeing around eggshells, not putting themselves fully on the line as an ego protection mechanism.
The best way to think about this and the best way to leverage it, is to think about why you're there. When I'm at the park, I want women to show me their feet. And if anything more comes out of it, then great. If I get rejected seven or eight times in one day, none of that will matter if I'm able to find one who is not like the other girls and tags along with me.
If a girl says no to me, it's not a big deal. For other guys, if they haven't solidified that reference experience, they're not sure of their convictions, they don't have lots of things going on in their lives that they enjoy, if they don't have the backbone developed through by cold approaching and also having an interesting life, enjoying your life and being passionate about yourself, they are going to take some girl saying no to them as blowing their worlds apart.
Any girl who tells me she's not going to take her shoes off for me or if she thinks my request is too odd for her, it won't faze me at all.
One of the sticking points guys have when they want to do this or guys who are just starting out, is lack of conviction. If you look back as an old man reminiscing fond memories that that was - and still is - your wife now, you're thinking back at the scenario of when you first saw her, and you knew she was the one for you, do you think for a second that you would hesitate in terms of going after her, and do you think for a second that it wouldn't be with complete conviction?
Imagine you're the lion. The lion doesn't give a fuck about anything that's looking at it because he's focused on that gazelle. He's blocked out everything else around him and he's going for what he thinks is his. You have to treat the approach the same way. When you go in, it has to be with conviction because the gazelle is the prey. Why? Because it's worth it. It is worth it for your own sense of satisfaction and it is worth it in terms of giving her enough respect to give her 100 percent of your conviction to the approach.
That's how you do it: everything on the line, full conviction, you're the lion stalking through the savanna. You see these tasty gazelles everywhere and you're going in with everything you've got in hopes of getting that prey. You're going to get that girl, you're going to stop that girl and whatever happens, that is yours and she's the one. Following that advice got me these results ...
*These are some of the women who appeared in past Summer Issues*
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quote:Originally posted by aka.footjoyboy: "At one point, Girl even allowed me to press my face deep within her soles when she had them up in the air. She would flex them forwards and backwards to apply different amounts of pressure on my face to enhance the experience."
Love those canvas shoes too. They can build quite a smell.
The weather is warm and sunny, everyone is happy to be outside. Summer is prime drinking season and I think the best way to celebrate the sunniest time of the year is with some phenomenal cocktails. Happy hour lasts all season long thanks to these summer drink recipes.
GIMLET The story goes that the gimlet was created in the mid-nineteenth century to encourage sailors to consume their rations of scurvy-preventing lime juice. The name is possibly a reference to Thomas Desmond Gimlette , a navel medical officer who served during that era. This drink went on to become a country-club favorite thanks to its just-off-the-court refreshing side.
Add all the ingredients into a cocktail shaker. Add the ice and shake well until chilled. Strain into a chilled coupe or cocktail glass or (as I prefer) over ice into an old fashion glass.
GIN & DAISY As with many of the classics, there are actually two genres of Gin Daisy, with a historical dividing line somewhere around the turn of the twentieth century. The basic daisy formula, as designed in the 1870s, is more or less a sour kicked up with a few dashes of orange liqueur. Later, the daisy got a makeover: the gin ratio was knocked down, simple syrup was added for texture, and grenadine was swapped in for the orange liqueur. Both renditions are simple, quaffable drinks that deserve more play. Follow this recipe for the true old-school version, or try her fruitier sister, below.
Old-School Version: 2 ounces gin 3/4 ounce orange liqueur 3/4 ounce lemon juice Soda water, to top. GARNISH - lemon wheel
Add gin, orange liqueur, and lemon juice (meaning juice from an actual lemon) to a cocktail shaker. Add ice and shake until chilled. Double strain over ice into a rocks glass and top up with soda water. Garnish with a lemon wheel.
To make the newer version of the Gin Daisy, add 1 1/2 ounces of gin, 1/2 ounce lemon juice, 1/4 ounce grenadine, and 1/4 ounce of simple syrup to a cocktail shaker. Add ice and shake until chilled. Double strain over ice into a rocks glass and top with soda water. Garnish with an orange slice.
GIN AND TONIC Gin was claimed by many to have been invented in the 16th century in Holland and was originally prescribed as a medical treatment. It gradually made its way to the UK, where, due in part to its low cost, it became the drink of choice. By 1750 over 11 million gallons were being consumed by Londoners annually. Eventually, a series of laws curbed the spirit's ubiquity, and by the mid-19th century gin came to be considered a gentleman's drink.
In 1857 the British Crown took over the governance of India, and more Brits began to make their way to the Indian subcontinent and other warm-weather climes. However, early immigrants struggled with the ravages of malaria in the tropical climate (not to mention scurvy during the long sea journeys). The serendipitous cure was to ward off both of those illnesses was the gin and tonic.
Back in the day, tonic water was infused heavily with quinine, an extract from the South American cinchona tree. Cinchona bark was first brought to Europe in the 1640s when it was shown to cure and prevent malaria. Tonic water thus became an essential part of Britain's colonialism, though its taste in those days was bitter and harsh. Brits soon found that the addition of gin, sugar, ice, and citrus was the perfect way to temper the bitterness and make the cure palatable. And as a bonus, the inclusion of limes prevented scurvy.
These days tonic water is much tastier, with smaller doses of quinine and more sweetening agents, but the gin and tonic is no less popular. Though we may quibble over the finer details (how much ice to use, lemon versus lime versus cucumber, proper ratios), we can all agree: the gin and tonic really does cure all ills. Except hangovers, that is.
2 ounces gin 4 ounces tonic water GARNISH - three lime wedges
Add gin to a highball glass filled with ice. Squeeze in a lime wedge to taste. Then add tonic water and stir to combine. Garnish with three lime wedges.
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Join me again tomorrow night when I pick up from where I left off by showing pictures of more women you may know in real life. You can prepare a drink for yourself and enjoy the reading and viewing material with the women being presented this week. Nice girls, nice drinks, it's summer ... doesn't get more pleasant than that.
NATURAL CLASSIC She looks like she enjoys life, enjoys herself, and is happy with who she is. Will being around her be a positive experience? You know a good woman when you see one, and when I first laid my eyes on Erica, I could immediately sense that she was the type of woman matched my requirements on my checklist I highlighted just seconds before. It also didn't hurt that she looked like that type of woman. Her face, her body type, the length of hair, her style of clothing, her outlook in life, her attitude. That is what I felt with Erica.
She was heading west and I was heading east when we crossed paths. She's not a particularly religious person, but her voice sounded almost spiritual, as if it can guide you to a place where you will be healed. The type of voice that's perceived in the heavens once it's heard, a work of magic that somehow signifies truth. There's only one other girl whose photos I took who has the voice can be described the same way: Dove Ethereal
Erica runs a soap shop in the city where they create an array of sensual soaps and body products, as well as a collection of candles that are made to appeal to the needs of the everyday modern individual. The products are handmade with natural ingredients that's combined with essential oils, natural minerals and salts, as well as some of the finest aromas. These are the types of soaps and other essential products for your body that would give a person some relaxation through the use calming aroma therapy. The way Erica described it made it sound a bit (unintentionally) erotic and it got to me a little bit, I must admit.
She's been in the soapmaking business for years and knows how to make soap from scratch, churning out batches and such. But now that she runs a soap store, very, very little of her time is spent soapmaking/producing, including time spent ordering supplies, dealing with GMP (Good manufacturing practice) paperwork, and packaging product. This frees up the rest of her time to manage her business and sell the handmade soaps.
When it comes to relationships and love, she knows that while acknowledging what she wants in a man is good for her to help make choices, it's more important to ask herself if she's the type of woman a man wants to be with? Even more important than that, is she becoming the type of woman she wants you to be with.
She accepts that a man is the initiator and the leader. She doesn't need to worry about seeking him out, or asking him to grab a coffee. She knows she needs a guy who can step up to the plate and pursue her because she is worth pursuing. Erica is way more appreciative when a man asks her out. "A man who never makes me play games to figure out what he's thinking, a man who's upfront, honest and takes charge, I love that - love that - in a man."
Just like with any romantic relationship, she know there will come a time when she's arguing uncompromisingly with her man about decisions. And sometimes, she want to take control when it's something she really cares about. But striving to be the best woman for her man she can be, she feels she need to learn how to trust him, even when she doesn't necessarily agree with him. "Even if I think it's the wrong decision, I hope we'll be able to simply learn from it. Otherwise, my trying to take control of everything only disrupts the ideal plan for our relationship. We think limitations restrict us when instead, they often free us."
At first she wasn't sure if she wanted to model for me because she didn't think her feet were "ready enough" to be presented nicely for me, as she put it. She was one of those women who was on the fence as to whether she'll let me take photos of her feet. She thought about it for a second, but I had to a better job of talking her into it. When you sense that someone is on the fence, you need to push it just a little bit more.
So I said, "Is there more to you than meets the eye? Who are you? What makes you unique? What do you look for in a man? Good things happen when strangers meet, so let's use this time to know each other a bit. You can either take it or leave it." Something within her changed and I sensed it. It was like I unlocked something and she admired me for stating my intentions and laying it on the line like that.
Erica: "I like that. Respect." I told her to follow me, and she did.
Her feet? I love them. Her soles are one of the best I've ever seen, without question. We (meaning myself and whoever is reading this on this forum) have different takes on what a perfect set of soles look like. But when I imagine a woman with the soles of my dreams, Erica's fits that description right down to the final detail, and they are the set of soles a man like myself has been looking for his entire life. Erica, from head to the bottoms of her feet is as close to an ideal woman for me as I can ever imagine. Life truly can be beautiful. That is a woman right there!
I believe Erica is the first woman I shot who wore Keds shoes. She bought her teacup flats in DSW. She loves how the style of the shoes "spoke to her feminine senses," as she put it, and how they make her feel pretty. She loves how she can wear them with pretty much anything and still look comfortable, presentable and ladylike.She relies on them quite a bit because the signs are there that she has relied on them quite a bit. The fact that she wore them without socks was another thing that got me interested because it meant that her beautiful feet had a natural flavor. She loves them so much that she thought it was adorable how I looked as I held each one in my hand, looking them over, "like you're shopping for things at an antique shop," as said as an analogy.
We didn't go anywhere after the shoot was over, so we decided to stay on the rock and talked to each other well into the night after the shoot was over, sitting close together and next to each other, holding hands.
quote:Originally posted by Icarus: Love a vodka gimlet! Can you buy the simple syrup or do you make it?
Both.
They sell them at some liquor stores. I wasn't able to find them in the first few liquor stores I visited, but they had them at one location, and I wasn't even looking for one when I found it. But I had to buy a couple of those. They sell simple syrup at Target, too. I don't know if they have them at all Targets, but they certainly sold them at the one across the street from Macy's in NYC. I like the ones they sell much better because the liquid is thicker and a bit sweeter.
Making it in your home should be simple enough. Simple syrup is just equal parts of water and sugar. The homemade version can be kept for up to a month in the fridge. Here's what you can do to make your own:
1/2 cup of sugar 1/2 cup of water
It doesn't have to be those exact measurement, but you get the idea - equal parts of both ingredients. Pour in the sugar, and then grab the hot water from the stove and pour it on top of the sugar. The water doesn't have to be boiling, but just hot enough to dissolve the sugar. Stir it around until the water looks as clear as it can be and the hot water will dissolve the sugar. Let it cool down before you use it.
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NATURAL CLASSIC This was arguably the hottest day I've ever been at the park. Not only that, but the humidity was quite oppressive. It was uncomfortable. The weather forecast called for thunderstorms in the afternoon and I knew I didn't have that much time left.
I was walking along when I spotted Margot. I've never met a Margot before before this one and I want her to turn out to be the only Margot I will ever meet. That's how much I like her. It was one of those moments when you see someone and your heart starts beating faster. My heart rate was normal just seconds before, and now was racing. I saw just how gorgeous she looked on this hot day and I knew I wanted her to be my woman.
So I was walking along. When I saw Margot, she wasn't going anywhere because she was looking through her backpack for something or trying to organize the contents in there to make room for something she wanted to put away, I don't remember which. I stopped dead in my tracks because I was a bit nervous and excited at the same time. I had to give myself a timeout to regroup and figure out how I wanted this approach to go down, and I had less then ten seconds to come up with an answer.
It was very crowded, the spot where I went up to her. Bunch of people walking back and forth with their children. I knew I needed to approach her or else I was never going to forgive myself if I hadn't. Margot was going to have a chance encounter with a complete stranger that was going to make her day.
I approached her with the plan of building up chemistry right away with a bit of a sexual tone in hopes that she instantly feels the vibe. This is me creating a sexual vibe with Margot very quickly and we'll talk about this afterwards.
"Excuse me, I know this is very forward, but I noticed you from over there with your long hair in a pony tail, denim overalls, and I thought you looked horrible. No, I'm joking - you look really hot." "Thank you." "So I thought I would at least say hello. I'm not gonna do that thing on social media where I swipe right on your profile and instead create a more direct approach and speak to you in real life." "And for that, I'll give you a hundred points." "I see you're all dolled up today, so what's happening? Where are we going? Why don't we go for some drinks?" "I could go for some, actually," she said half jokingly, "It's quite hot today so I'd figure I take a stroll through Central Park, see what's going on and a great way to kill some time." "So you're doing that thing of just strutting out confidently and having no idea where you're going." "Yeah, that's a good way of putting it."
Then there was a 30 to 45-second bit where we talked loosely about what we did the night before and how I was still a bit hungover.
"So are you from around here?" she asked. "Can you tell by the accent? I'm from Russia." "That can't be - you're joking again." She knew I was joking about that, and had the sense of humor to know I was only playing around. She continued, "What about me? Can you tell where I'm from?" "Your accent sounds like a woman who couldn't be more happy being Australian." "Yes, Brisbane!"
I made a flattering comment about Australian women having great legs, while making it obvious to her that I was looking her up and down without making it look and sound perverted. I could tell she thanked me without saying thanks because she developed a red tinge in her face from embarrassment and romantic stimulation. She tried to hide her excitement by changing the topic. So we talked some more about a little bit of this and that.
"Do you get guys commenting on your great legs?" "No, not like that," she said, all giddy. "I mean you look fantastic, so what else am I supposed to do? By the way, I like your shoes. In fact, I wanna take pictures of your feet." "You mean with and without my shoes on? Why feet? Just for that reason - the fact that no one has asked to take pictures of them before - is reason enough to do this."
So from the initial open, I've gone in verbally quite hard. The way I lead the conversation was meant to spike things up sexually, referring to her legs quite often. Margot enjoyed it because I was being genuine, I told her what I actually saw and how that made me feel. So I verbally escalated things and I was touching her a little bit, so that's a bit of physical escalation. In other words, I was incidentally touching her and moving in closer to her when the moment felt right. With the non-verbals: when she spoke, I looked down at her lips, back up to her eyes, and I gave her that sort of look that said, "when I take you home, your clothes are going to fly off." And what made this more worthwhile was that she felt that. So when you combine all those things, it's rocket fuel in terms of leveraging the dynamic of the actual conversation to a really sexual vibe.
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Sometimes I walk around the park with the girl for a little bit (about ten minutes) before we finally settle in on a spot to do the shoot. I don't know, it just feels good doing that, and that's what I did with Margot.
From where Margot was born, raised, and currently still lives, Brisbane must be one of the best cities in the world to live in. It is the sunshine capital of Australia as they enjoy 250 days of being in the sun each year and the disposition of the people is captured seamlessly in the architecture and infrastructure of the city. The city streets and riverside are lined with alfresco dining, there are myriads of glass paneled buildings, river walks ... all designed to keep them in touch with the near 'endless summer' that permeates their lives there.
The city's relaxed vibe with people of multicultural background and incredibly friendly nature will not leave any stone unturned in having a good social life. Brisbane is a very affordable city to live in as there are plenty of things which you can do on your budget. Margot, for example, explores plenty of beaches, lots of music and many different cultural attractions such as the French Film Festival, Spanish Film Festival, the India Day Fair, Queensland Italian Week, Buddha Birthday Festival, and whatever else they have going on. It is really one of the more chilled and laid back places on Earth.
She loves to go surfing and she loves to go hiking along the trails in Noosa National Park. And, "I can spend the afternoon watching a rugby game with you," she told me. Those traits, especially the last one, are great ones for a woman like her to have.
It was hot during the shoot and it was a good thing she had a bottle of water with her to keep her going. She kept offering to share the bottle with me but I kept declining until I thought the better of it and decided that sharing the same water bottle with her wasn't a bad idea after all. I would look at the sky from time to time because I was counting on the fact that the clouds would come in and cover the sun. It finally arrived, and it was right on schedule. The clouds were going to be a much-needed relief to block the heat, and that's exactly what happened.
The mood certainly changed when the clouds came in and that's when she decided to let go of her hair to really get herself settled in. And that had the same effect on me because when she did that to her hair, she looked even better to me, and that got me more settled into the shoot. It wasn't humid anymore and the winds started to become a little noticeable, telling us it was going to rain not too long afterwards.
With her hair now free, I wanted to take some photos of her standing up, and Margot simply looked amazing. She was sweating a bit from the heat and she allowed me to wipe some of it from her forehead and her cheeks.She then said "hi" to me, almost in a whisper. We were close enough to each other that I was able to pick up on the humidity from her breath after she said it. It smelled of nothing - just like the water we shared from that bottle, neutral and natural. That made me stare into her eyes a bit longer and play a little bit with her hair, us standing together there in silence.
It seemed like the heat and humidity from when the sun was out to make her feel one way, and when it became more tolerable - when the clouds cooled things down - it made her feel another way and I liked it. She reintroducing herself to me when she said hi. Or perhaps the heat made her forgot that we made our introductions to each other at the beginning. Either way, it was the sort of greeting that made me know she was telegraphing interest.
The way she looked overall and the way she looked at me during those moments ... I don't know, there was something there, that male-female chemistry, that attraction that draws two people closer in a way that words cannot put a finger on.
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I think I want to point out before I forget, back in the beginning of the shoot when she when she first removed her socks, she smelled her own socks, made that expression on her face that said, "hmm, ok" before putting them to the side. I don't remember ever seeing a woman do that during any of my shoots, and it seemed like she did it while forgetting that I was there. I asked her what that was about, and she said it was a habit of hers. I had to smell them for myself to see if I agreed with her own assessment of her socks. And she let me. It wasn't bad. It smelled a bit moisty but nothing else, as if she had just washed them with an unscented laundry detergent.
When the shoot was over, we exchanged contact information and that was that.
"So look, how long are you in New York for?" "'Till next Friday." "Well look, let's go for a drink before you go back. Come for a drink with a nice American guy. I'll take you for a classic gin and tonic in the rain." "Wow, that'll be amazing!"
So I lead the way, she was very responsive, it was her natural reaction to my masculine, old-school approach. I sent her a message to see if she wanted to hang out. She must've thought, "You know, I haven't met any American guys ... so why not give this man a shot? Why not go out with him for a gin and tonic?" And because she decided to meet me because of the fact she lives in Brisbane, then she was going to have a great time with me in New York.
Margot was not going to date me long-term because we don't live in the same country. Guys, always think that if a girl you meet in your home city is traveling, you get her number and she's not permanently there, just think that if she does meet you, then it's absolutely game on.
WHAT'S IN A NAME? Her first name is really Margot. Her last name I've given her is not her real last name. So what's the reason behind why I choose that name as her last name? Because her voice reminded me of an Australian TV host and producer. So if you need to attach a voice to Margot, and if you want to imagine what it would be like to hang out with this woman, this interview of the Australian TV host will serve as a great reference. The link is right below.
I would be remiss if I don't make mention of the accessories she wore around her wrists. Great sense of style, as each one makes her think of different things. It makes her look like someone who has many interesting stories to tell - and she does. There's one in particular that stood out to me. It has a little message on it, and what it said can be used to summarize who Margot is and what her ideas are in life that make her an amazing woman, adventurous and passionate. In fact, there will never be another woman named Margot in this thread and in my eyes. Such a beautiful and lovely lady.
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NATURAL CLASSIC I saw Kelly walk past me and I had it in my mind that she was it for my vision for what I look for in a good shoot. I've been asked once before, "How do you know which girl to shoot?" I've even had some women ask me what it was that made me pick them, like Kelly did. It's an unsolvable math formula in that it's something that can't be put into words exactly. I just trust my gut, trust my instincts.
I turned around and followed her. I caught up to her and simply asked if I could take pictures of her feet. If I knew it was that easy to get girls to say yes to this, I would've started doing this long before I did.
She's another Australian girl. I don't know what it is with the women from Down Under, but if there's anyone in here who lives there, then you guys have got it made! I've enjoyed every shoot I had with an Aussie girl. Kelly here is from Sydney. Upon hearing that, I told her, "When I think of Sydney, I think of spending my days surfing and eating avocado toast and my nights sampling the exotic multicultural cuisine of the city."
Kelly couldn't believe it. In her Australian accent, "You are so right. Are you a best-selling author for romantic novels?"
That question was rhetorical, but I answered it anyway. "Probably. Why?" "I don't know," she said. "Something like that would be my dream date with a guy. I love rom-coms and romantic novels so you'll have to excuse me." That was ten minutes before the shoot began and already there was attraction built. I can listen to women speak in her Australian accent all day long and I would never get tired of it.
KELLY'S FOOTWEAR She wore Birkenstocks that day. Right before the shoot began, she told me how she wished she wore another pair of shoes now that I wanted to take pictures of her feet. She explained that if she's not expecting to meet a guy on a particular day, or something along the lines of not really expecting for any random guy who she may find attractive to approach her during the daytime, she would not have worn the Birkenstocks.
She said, "I don't want you to think poorly of me because of what I have on my feet at the moment." I wasn't sure what she was trying to say, so I asked her, "What's wrong with how you decided to dress your feet today?" "They have a reputation of being lesbian shoes, that only lesbians wear them."
That was the first time that day that I heard someone say something funny because it wasn't until she said that that I started to think that there may have been some truth to that when you consider how those shoes look. I mean I may have heard that stereotype before, and if so I never given it much thought. So here we have Kelly who thought I would think less of her because of her footwear.
"Are you a lesbian?" I asked. "No," as she shook her head. The way she said it and the look on her face when she said it looked and sounded like she was a child who apologized for having been caught with her hand in the cookie jar, feeling embarrassed and promising that that would never happen again.
"So if you're not a lesbian, then why would wear them?" "They're just incredibly comfortable when I walk in them."
That moment gave her the opportunity to re-qualify herself to me, giving her the need to fill in the void I created. I'm now much more comfortable to hang with because that awkwardness gave her the space to have to reengage me, to say something she felt would redeem herself in my eyes.
Something else you can do to make the conversations interesting is to change the subject often. A lot of guys get caught up in talking about a singular topic jut to keep the conversation going. What ends up happening is that the conversation stagnates and it becomes boring to her. It may not be boring to you because you're talking to a woman in her mid 20s who who you have the hots for. But with women, you have to change it up and keep it fresh. So when Kelly and I talked about places we like to go for fun, I abruptly changed the subject and asked her if she was a natural blonde (which she is). After that, I told her that I like it when girls wear high heels during sex. Doing this to a woman keeps her on her toes and keeps her interested. If you're predictable, she'll lose interest. Changing the subject often gives her the aura of unpredictability, and guess what: Kelly absolutely loved it!
You also want to say something playful, something flirty, something that kept it interesting, especially if you feel the conversation is in danger of falling flat. So we were in the middle of talking about I don't remember what when I said, ...
"You've been here a month and you haven't kissed a man in New York? That's very strange." "Why?" "Because I thought you had a wonderful smile and thought you would've met a lovely American from New York, taken him back to your place and done bad things already."
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RELIVING FOND MEMORIES I love Kelly's long toes. I love the shape of her soles. I'm in favor of women who have big feet, and seeing them up close and personal within moments of meeting her was just fantastic because it made the shoot so much more for me to enjoy. When I see feet that look like hers, I make sure I get the most of it as I possibly can. And I love how she has feelings of nostalgia of things from the 1990s (particularly the shirt she wore), and that's why some of the images you'll see here reflect that time in history.
There are some blurriness and color manipulation to bring back memories from those who grew up in the that decade like Kelly did. With the blurs, they are more obvious in some photos more than others. Not every photos is like that, but a number of them are and you're going to have to look for them. She brought back the memories from the nineties more than anyone else I've photographed.
And that will do it for the Summer edition of The Women of Central Park. Hope you guy enjoyed the women who were featured and that these photos will get you through the summer. The Women of Central Park presents real life girls who show their feet in real-life conditions. These women are reminders of what's out there and to serve as inspirations to go out there and check out the girls you see in the streets, at a beach, or at a park.
I know some of you liked some of these women I showed. If you have comments or questions, then feel free to chime in. What do you think of The '90s Kelly, or Margot Bruland, or Sunflower, or Girl, just to name some?These girls who took the time out of their time to pose for me are wonderful people, and I really owe them a lot of thanks for being the coolest women in the world to show their feet, to allow themselves to have their stories told.
In the meantime, enjoy your drinks, enjoy yourself and enjoy the women.
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I saw her sitting on a bench when I decided to sit next to her to strike up a conversation. Come to think of it, when I first saw her, I don't remember if she was reading a book or eating a waffle ice cream sundae. My memory of that moment is playing games with me because I imagined her doing either one and the fact I can't remember exactly what she did is bother me. Nevertheless, there she was.
She was visiting New York on vacation from Hungary, where she's from. I was curious more than anything to see what her feet looked like. Something about her sneakers said that she planned on doing a lot of walking that day and they looked pretty comfortable for a woman to walk in. After seeing her socks come off, I must say that her feet weren't bad.
This shoot was not as long as I remembered it being, but she was very nice to me during the shoot.
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