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Saturday, February 9, 2008
PRG Bitches at Bryant Park, Part Zwei
Little Lamb and Uncle Nick.
Raymundo and Diana.
Spazzes.
Jay's gonna kill us.
Daniel, Jay, Chloe and Nora. Sorry Daniel! We were being pushed and shoved all over the place. Doesn't Nora look all but unrecognizable with her new (to us, anyway) hair?
Simone.
Kit standing out in a crowd.
Mychael.
Kayne pushing through the crowd to get a picture of Heidi, who was understandably SWAMPED by cameras. The other judges disappeared back into their hole in the floor.
Dimples.
Emmett and Kara.
Marion.
If some of the compositions and facial expressions seem a little off, remember there was some MAJOR jostling going on and in many cases they were posing for several different cameras at once.
Malan, Diana, Marla.
Frau Seal, workin' it for the press.
Tom and Kit.
Tom's looking a little "Judge Judy" there.
Carmen, her brother (we think) and Uncle Nick.
With Amanda. EVERY SINGLE MODEL knew who we were and they all reacted exactly the same way: "UH-OH! You better say nice things about me!"
We're the Joan and Melissa of Project Runway.
With Kevin and his girlfriend. We have to say, in person, Kevin is our favorite designer. Just a laid back friendly guy.
PUPPET GIRL!
Let's talk about Elisa. We LOVE. She comes up to you and talks to you...not so much as if you were her oldest friend in the world, but as if she was just wrapping up a twenty minute conversation with you. She never batted an eye shifting from person to person and just kept a running monologue going the whole time she was posing and moving around. She is what she is, and what she is is a total hoot.
Rami and Emmett.
The Latin Explosion.
There was a Project Runway Luncheon right after the show and we had an "in" to get in, but we were both feeling run down, we'd met and photographed every one that we could have (the presenting designers and the judges headed straight back to Parson's) and we wanted to get back to the blog ASAP, so we declined the invite and went back to Emmett's to pick up our luggage and follow that yellow brick road home.
On the way out of the subway station, we saw the perfect photo op to end our day.
It seemed appropriate somehow.
[Photos: Project RunGay]
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