It’s always so hard finding a new model to sit for me. Hannah had been great, but she finished grad school and was moving across the country. I put an ad in the campus paper, but so far the responses had been few and far between. Most weren’t willing to model nude, despite having explicitly said so.
But you, you are different, you insist that you don’t need to meet. You tell me on the phone that you know Hannah and have spoken to her about it and understand what is involved. I figure, why not, I have nothing to lose and we agree on a session time and hang up.
You are early for our first session and catch me slightly off-guard. I am still in my studio finishing off a piece, when I hear the doorbell. I scramble to clean my hands off and look somewhat presentable, as I answer the door.