The end of the year is upon us so it’s time a good time to shed some inhibitions. With this mind I thought I should unleash some nudity at the flesh starved masses of the Sri Lankan blogosphere. The prudish among you can click away though I KNOW you won’t.
The show starts with the bluest picture I have. Then we move on to more “realistic” flesh. For you unconventional types there is some colourful cleavage.
It should be apparent to even the blind that the pictures are sophomoric. They are after all the fumbling dry pastel output of an elective 2nd year drawing class. All dry pastel and dug up at my parent’s place during some annual cleaning. The only real proof of their usefulness will be a short lived upward skip in the stats.
The models available at such classes are more Lucian Freud like than from a Fendi fashion shoot. I do have a helpful post for those of looking for models who will pose without cloths for free in Colombo. They are easier to find than you think.