More Campfire Confessions & The Return of The Mexicali Stud?

October 29, 2019
   Last weekend I got on a campfire kick and did a variety of studies playing with the dramatic lighting produced by sitting around a campfire. 

Daily Whip Out:

"That Creepy Kid Confessed to Everything"

Yes, it's akin to monster lighting for obvious reasons. But desert campfires create a wider range of emotions, including melancholy, moody madness and flat out zane sessions.

Daily Whip Out: "Campfire Confessions, II"

The BSer?

Daily Whip Out:

"Campfire Lighting Study #7"

And of course, it's rare, but campfires can bring out the worst in some:

Daily Whip Out:

"Campfire Lighting Study #8"

"Did you just call me a wussy?"

Or:

"You went and kicked the coals out there, now go pick them up!"

Daily Whip Out: "Old Vaquero Faces"

   Got a call from a fellow Hat Nut before lunch, and he wanted to know if I have finally gotten Geronimo out of my system so I can get back on the project he would like to see me finish.

"I just love your concept of 'The Mexicali Stud' because I love high-back saddles, wide-brimmed hats and low, raunchy sex."
—Rusty York