A tale of two photo shoots

We took two photo shoots for our Bra Theory website. The first photo shoot was also my first time ever witnessing a photo shoot, let alone participating in one as a model.

I asked friends for help. We got beautiful photos for our first, work-in-progress landing page.

We also took some fun photos that didn’t make the cut:

Above our studio — our bra and the SoHo skyline
Sunlight, wine red, and drama
This is the reason I do all my yoga.

Personally, I learned a lot and had a lot of fun.

Still, to no fault of either photographer, I felt very differently between our first and second photo shoot.

In our first photo shoot, I felt gross. I was bloated.

My internal narrative was telling me how disgusting I felt and therefore must have looked.

I didn’t feel like I could model our bra.

That day, I pushed off the modeling photos until the very end. The sunlight was gone by then, and we had to use artificial lighting. I really wasn’t feeling it. I decided it would be better if we took a simple frontal photo and cropped it, because I wasn’t feeling “model material” at all.

This was the result.

That was pretty hard. I don’t really like looking at or sharing that photo, even now. But I learned from the first photoshoot.

Personally, I came into the next one a little more prepared. We shot it in the morning, with a little more natural light. I danced. I laughed. I smiled goofily. I felt confident in my body. My team at Bra Theory — conscious of my self-consciousness — cheered me on as my hype-women.

This was the result.

I’m not sure that much changed between the photoshoot, except for the following things:

  1. Sunlight
  2. Laughter
  3. Experience

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