Hey

I’m sure in your travels you’ve come across an artsy-fartsy photograph of someone in an exquisite fantasy setting with an elaborate costume and maybe you’ve thought, “wouldn’t it be cool if I could do something like that someday?” As fate would have it, today is your lucky day.

Lara has found an extremely talented floral artist to collaborate with on a special one-day in-studio event where you will be photographed in an elaborate costume in front of a custom set made entirely of flowers. Imagine a curated wardrobe, professional hair & makeup, and a custom floral set designed just for this project. It’s a beautiful, unique opportunity for a select few of you to become art.

Well, not Art as in me, Art, the guy writing the email, but fine photographic art. Not that I’m not fine or anything but you probably don’t want me hanging on your wall or anywhere in your home for that matter.

If you want to be among the first to hear when it opens, join the first access list here.

Wait! If you're even remotely interested in participating, click that link and put your name in because we only have six slots available and these special events tend to book up really fast. I'd hate to tease you and have you miss out.

I realize I left you dangling last week regarding the whereabouts, safety and wellbeing of my mother-in-law. After we'd sent the email, Lara and I asked each other about every five minutes if we'd heard from mom. Nothing. For an entire day. 

You know how when you're having a party and it's supposed to start at 9pm and it's 9:01 and BOOM you're convinced nobody is coming? We were there. Did we actually send out the email? Did she get it? Did she open it? Did it go to spam? We checked and she received it at 6am but no sign it'd been opened all day. Around 5pm, Lara couldn't stand it anymore and checked the "Find My Mom" app on her iPhone and yep, there she was safe at home, not reading her emails.

When she finally responded... she definitely loved the photo but there's no way in hell she read the email. Not one comment about Odin or the body builder she met while contra dancing. In Brazil. During that huge Lady Gaga Copacabana concert. 

Before you and I get carried away by more weird thoughts about my too-busy-to-actually-read-her-emails mother-in-law, join the Artsy-Fartsy Flower Project first access list here.

Thanks,

Art Grauer

Studio Manager, Assistant, Chief Cook & Bottle Washer

Lara Grauer Photography

206-724-2177