feistyfuego
- Apr 2
- 1 min read

Boudoir Night in Little Italy

Feisty Fuego photographed by Alexandra Kacha

Parking in Little Italy was hell. She found the closest parking spot, grabbed her bulky bags full of costumes and a really big stiff wig, and hurriedly crossed the train tracks, dodging puddles as she ran up the hill.

Already out of breath, she hugs Alex, huffing a hello and fixating on finding a bathroom to finish her make up, fearing taking too much time and eating into the shoot.

Energies were bouncing off each other. She found herself excitedly getting into different positions, Alex mirroring in their own photographerly way. It was evident neither were strangers to holding unusual positions.

Finding nooks and corners within a space was a specialty of hers. Rarely would she pass on an opportunity to fold herself into her surroundings, often at the confusion of whoever's company she may find herself in.

She wondered if she was interesting enough as she second guessed her movements and speed.

It's surprising how sexy her hair styled in this Lucille Ball poodle front made her feel. Was that Lucy's secret?

Too bad all the hair pins her heavy hair required to hold this style was rather uncomfortable. Stealthily, she moved her hands to her head trying to reposition a pin stabbing her scalp as Alex continued to snap away.