Crash into a legendary City, discover its lights and shades. Experience the photographer's way of conquering the streets, in this singular workshop-tour. Be amazed by the endless colors of La Boca, "The Smile of the Docks, Cradle of Tango". Submerge into the bohemian sunsets of Palermo, shinning youth and street art. Let yourself be stepped on by the history, magnificence and mysteries of the absolute center of the country: Plaza de Mayo and its surroundings. 3 hours of meeting the "porteños", knowing fascinating social & cultural stories, and learning how to take greats photos with the guide of two local artists. With an introduction to basic knowledge of how to use your camera and photography composition for beginners in a Café, tips about what you have to do to get the photo that you want, photography games and a review served with coffee or craft beer.
Models are Missing. Deep undercover in Paris. Red Sonja and Wendy's photo shoot. Targeted. Human Trafficking. A little R and R. A weed coffee shop. A beer cafe. International festival of craft beer. A party. Secrets being sold to the enemy. Micro dots on beads. Doing what it takes to get some beads. Live streaming Mardi Gras with Jaydawg. The Permafrost is melting. A hole formed in Siberia. 9000 feet beneath Earth. Architecture with unknown origins. A secret base in Antarctica. A discovery like no other. Invited to an Archaeological dig in Antarctica. A forbidden romance. Deadly storms. I am, Blackstone, Jessica Blackstone. Being 5'9" and 33, 23, and 33 I go deep undercover for a modeling agency in Paris. Girls keep going missing. This is probably one of my most dangerous missions yet. I am put into a vulnerable situation in order to find and save girls that I hope there is enough left of to save. After my last mission I seriously needed to zone out. An assassination attempt sends me to the hospital and the hospital is destroyed when the assassin attempts to finish the job. Some might think that this is another R and R mission, but this is me trying to uncover US secrets being sold to an enemy. There is never enough details so the buyer is not known. Doing whatever it takes to get the beads with the Micro dots is so hard. Doing this on live youtube feed is even worse. They call me to a dig via Harvard college and I go in a hole in Siberia that the locals are calling hell. It is so cold down here and yet far beneath the surface is strange architecture of unknown origins. Who made this? Antarctica is cold and the people are colder. When my lives of espionage, scholastics and military meet, it is like a perfect storm. I am to lead those that don't want me to lead because they want to lead. Is that a saucer I see?
Models are Missing. Deep undercover in Paris. Red Sonja and Wendy's photo shoot. Targeted. Human Trafficking. A little R and R. A weed coffee shop. A beer cafe. International festival of craft beer. A party. Secrets being sold to the enemy. Micro dots on beads. Doing what it takes to get some beads. Live streaming Mardi Gras with Jaydawg. The Permafrost is melting. A hole formed in Siberia. 9000 feet beneath Earth. Architecture with unknown origins. A secret base in Antarctica. A discovery like no other. Invited to an Archaeological dig in Antarctica. A forbidden romance. Deadly storms. I am, Blackstone, Jessica Blackstone. Being 5'9" and 33, 23, and 33 I go deep undercover for a modeling agency in Paris. Girls keep going missing. This is probably one of my most dangerous missions yet. I am put into a vulnerable situation in order to find and save girls that I hope there is enough left of to save. After my last mission I seriously needed to zone out. An assassination attempt sends me to the hospital and the hospital is destroyed when the assassin attempts to finish the job. Some might think that this is another R and R mission, but this is me trying to uncover US secrets being sold to an enemy. There is never enough details so the buyer is not known. Doing whatever it takes to get the beads with the Micro dots is so hard. Doing this on live youtube feed is even worse. They call me to a dig via Harvard college and I go in a hole in Siberia that the locals are calling hell. It is so cold down here and yet far beneath the surface is strange architecture of unknown origins. Who made this? Antarctica is cold and the people are colder. When my lives of espionage, scholastics and military meet, it is like a perfect storm. I am to lead those that don't want me to lead because they want to lead. Is that a saucer I see?