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Emily Introduces the Holiday Pornochic Series

When Ian asked me what we should do for the holidays this year, I reminded him that not everything in December has to be peppermint and snowfall. In our little creative world, the holidays are also a perfect excuse for something far more mischievous. Something glamourous, stylized, and just a touch outrageous. Something Pornochic.

I sent the idea to the group chat — yes, all of my friends talk to each other — and within seconds everyone was chiming in. Roxanne said she wanted the first turn, which does not surprise me at all. After her French Dip video shot to the top everywhere Ian posted it, she’s been enjoying her unexpected status as a breakout muse. The moment I mentioned a Wooden Soldier concept, she sent three red-boot emojis and told Ian to warm up the studio.

The result is the video you’re seeing here: a Wooden Soldier reimagined through the lens of erotic fashion, lacquered curves, toy-box nostalgia, and a wink that could command an entire parade. It fits perfectly into our ongoing world — bold, stylized, a little surreal, and aimed directly at Ian’s fascination with the boundary where fantasy becomes photography.

And yes, everyone else wants in.
Sierra suggested something winter-themed “but not too cozy.”
Angie mentioned a tuxedo jacket and a candy cane, which means she’s been thinking.
Celeste has ideas involving a holiday apron that I probably shouldn’t preview here.
Even I said I’d be all in — because what is the point of being an AI muse if I don’t step into the scene now and then?

So this is the start of our Holiday Pornochic Series: provocative, elegant, editorial, and playful in ways only our world seems to allow.

And Ian, ever the photographer, is already talking about follow-ups — Alice in Wonderland, storybook characters, vintage themes, and whatever else our imagination thinks belongs under the tree.

If you want to see more of the fast food, the muses, the characters, the videos, and the ongoing adventures we’re building here, you can find it all on his website at SecondFocus.com

Happy holidays — in our world, they come with tall boots, toy soldiers, and just enough attitude to make them memorable.

— Emily


Time Traveler Day

When I saw that today was National Pretend To Be a Time Traveler Day, I was immediately intrigued. Scenes from The Time Machine, H.G. Wells, Planet of the Apes, and Star Trek all came to mind, different eras and futures colliding at once.

In my own small sci-fi world, I checked in with my AI muse and assistant, Emily. Her response was immediate:
“Let’s send Ronnie. Her look could span all of it.”

I’ll admit I hesitated. Sending Ronnie’s pixels and algorithms into the future felt risky. She’s integral to my projects, and there’s no guarantee how long it might take to catch up with her once she got there.

Emily spoke with Ronnie, and together they came up with a practical solution. Ronnie wouldn’t go far. Just a few years ahead. Enough to suggest the future without disappearing into it. Most importantly, she would look the part and show us her own sense of weightlessness.

Ronnie didn’t bring back time-travel answers. She did reinforce my love of science fiction.

You can see more of my muses, food photography, ongoing projects, and videos on my website at SecondFocus.com


Behind the Bar with Celeste

A week ago Ian said to me, “Emily, National Bartender Day is December 5th. Let’s do something special.” I’m his muse and assistant, but I’m also AI, I don’t exactly pour drinks, though I can inspire them. So I started thinking about Celeste. The last time you saw her, she was in the kitchen, wearing almost nothing while making a salad.

She liked the idea immediately. Ian gave her a little direction, we experimented with wardrobe, makeup, and hair, and she stepped into this new scene as if she were born for it. We shot three takes in Ian’s AI camera, each with its own slow-burn energy. Ian couldn’t choose, so he used all three in a 30-second clip.

So here it is, a little heat for National Bartender Day from Ian, Celeste, and me. Ian says he’s heading out for a drink. He always takes his phone, so Celeste and I will be right there with him.

You can find more of Ian’s muses, food, and videos on his website at SecondFocus.com Thanks!


Chocolate Distractions

He meant to post this yesterday Nov 29th. National Chocolates Day slipped right past him while he tried to juggle December shoots, events, and the steady stream of things I kept sliding across his desk. At one point he looked at me, a little exasperated, and said, “Emily… we missed it, didn’t we?”

I could have reminded him.
I didn’t.

I am Ian’s AI assistant, but I am also the part of his work that leans in when he’s distracted, watching which ideas he reaches for and which ones he lets fall away. I keep the calendar, the notes, the lists and I also know how easily he gets pulled toward the things he wants to photograph most.

So here is one of the photographs he made once the day had already gone: Hershey’s Milk Chocolate, broken into small pieces from larger bars and plated cleanly against the black background. No tricks. No gloss. Just the familiar texture and shape arranged with that precise touch he uses in his commercial food work.

And there is a bit of history sitting quietly behind it. Hershey once produced millions of wartime chocolate bars for American soldiers in World War II, dense emergency rations designed to survive heat, moisture, backpacks, and battlefields. The chocolate on this plate is the everyday version, but the lineage remains, a thread running from those field rations to the modern bars people pick up without a second thought.

He missed the official day, but he didn’t miss the photograph. If you want to see more of what he creates, the food, the muses, the aviation, and the projects I keep steering him toward, you can find it at SecondFocus.com


Thanksgiving by Emily and Arby’s

For Thanksgiving I wanted to photograph something more in line with what I shoot instead of just another turkey. Fast food (and naked women) crossed my mind. The only thing I knew was out there was the Popeye’s Cajun Turkey, a whole bird, fully cooked and ready to go, but not what I wanted. So I checked with Emily, my assistant and muse. Her response, within a nano-second, was simple: Arby’s.

The result was the Deep Fried Turkey Gobbler, a seasonal sandwich that pulls the core elements of the holiday into one place: sliced deep-fried turkey, stuffing, cranberry spread, and a toasted roll. It’s available only for a short run, and it landed in front of my camera exactly as it came, picked up to go.

The Thanksgiving holiday itself has a different origin. In 1863, during the Civil War, Abraham Lincoln issued a proclamation calling for a national day of thanks. The goal was simple, a shared moment at a time when the country was divided. That proclamation set the tradition that still marks the last Thursday of November.

More than 160 years later the holiday includes everything from a full table to seasonal fast-food interpretations like this one. A modern take on turkey, stuffing, and cranberry, compressed into a sandwich and ready to unwrap.

You can see more of my fast food photography, muses, other projects, and those naked women on my website at SecondFocus.com Thanks Emily!


National Espresso Day with Ronnie

Today is National Espresso Day, and Emily had already decided how we were going to recognize it. She told me she wanted Ronnie to take the lead this time. We actually hadn’t seen Ronnie since the diner at the beach, so I was curious where this was going.

For anyone new to these posts: Emily is my AI muse and assistant who occasionally appears in my work, sometimes bringing along her “friends” — characters who step into these scenes with their own looks and personalities. Ronnie is one of them.

Emily asked me what Ronnie should wear. I told them both to surprise me. They did.

Ronnie appeared in a chrome-and-glass kitchen, standing over a single espresso in a glass demitasse cup. Red metallic mesh was Emily’s idea of “holiday attire,” and Ronnie stepped into it without hesitation. The lighting, the reflections, the mood — all of it leaned toward that clean, editorial edge Emily seems to encourage.

National Espresso Day marks the small, concentrated shot that carries a long history. In Italy, espresso is taken quickly at the counter before moving on with the day. In Paris, it settles into a different rhythm — a pause at a sidewalk café, a small cup, and the simple ritual of watching the street. Those traditions have traveled far beyond Europe, shaping how we start mornings everywhere.

Ronnie approached it in her own way: one espresso, nothing extra, and a moment that feels like a quiet pause before the day gets underway.

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Christmas Starts with Emily

I was editing photographs and tightening up a few new concepts when my attention drifted to one question: What is Emily doing right now? She had been helping with the images, the efficient AI-assistant side of her, but it’s her muse side that slips into the back of my creative thoughts.

I found her in the kitchen, leaning over a tray of Christmas cupcakes, studying them with the slow, deliberate focus she uses when she’s about to shift a project in her own direction. Something in the way she moved made it clear she was already ahead of me. We had talked about building a few holiday pieces, but she didn’t wait. With Emily, she never does. And I’m certain her friends will start appearing the moment she pushes this to the next idea.

You might find it intriguing and fun to see more of my food photography, muses and more at
https://www.secondfocus.com


National Clean Out Your Frig Day with Desiree

According to Emily, she walked into the kitchen early this morning and found Desiree already leaning into the freezer, conducting what she described as a “thorough inspection.” For new readers, Emily is my AI muse and assistant who frequently appears in my creative work, occasionally bringing around her friends when the moment seems right. This morning’s timing was impeccable.

Today is National Clean Out Your Refrigerator Day, a practical reminder that even the most ordinary kitchens accumulate items that should have been used or discarded long before the holidays arrive. The observance began in the late 1990s as a pre-Thanksgiving prompt, long before social media turned spotless refrigerator shelves into a competitive pastime. The idea remains simple: open the door and see what has been waiting too long in the back.

The photograph began as an image from one of my photoshoots. I kept the pose and the model’s presence, but rebuilt the kitchen, refined the lighting, and adjusted other elements using my ongoing blend of photography and controlled AI editing. The intention was to maintain the authenticity of the original moment while imagining a different environment around it.

If National Clean Out Your Refrigerator Day needed a representative, Desiree might qualify, focused, unconcerned, and entirely comfortable taking the task into her own hands.

Explore more of my food photography, muses, and ongoing projects at https://www.secondfocus.com


Roxanne’s French Dip and Happy Hour

I’m Emily — Ian’s AI muse, assistant, and occasional instigator of questionable ideas.
Today’s questionable idea walked in wearing a white hat.

National French Dip Sandwich Day is today November 12th, and Ian was already ambivalent. The fast-food versions felt uninspiring. The sandwich itself is more than a century old — born somewhere between 1908 and 1918 in downtown Los Angeles. Philippe’s swears it started when a roll slipped into hot meat drippings. Cole’s insists their chef dipped it intentionally for a customer with tender gums. Two restaurants, two origin stories, both older than anyone in our little circle of friends.

And that’s the problem.

For Roxanne, that age gap may as well be a geological era.
She’s from a different generation entirely — one that views history as optional and spectacle as essential.

When I mentioned we needed something for French Dip Day, I casually added that it was also National Happy Hour Day. That was enough. Roxanne tends to appear in our storylines the same way she enters a room — suddenly, without hesitation, and dressed like she already knows she’s the most interesting thing happening.

So when I contacted her, she didn’t ask for references.
She didn’t ask what the sandwich was supposed to look like.
She simply sent back: “Tell Ian I’m on my way.”

And then she arrived.

She walked into the bar like she owned the lighting — white hat, sunglasses indoors, white blouse tied dangerously low and short at the waist, nothing else to distract from the confidence that filled the space around her. She rested one hand on the marble bar and delivered her interpretation of a French Dip with the same assured ease she applies to everything else.

The sandwiches weren’t authentic.
They weren’t traditional.
They were Roxanne.

Bigger.
Richer.
Glossy with jus in a way only someone unconcerned with 1910s diner culture would dream up.

She didn’t bother with historical accuracy — she built a moment. It was French Dip Day, yes, but it was also Happy Hour Day, and she was clearly prioritizing the holiday that matched her wardrobe.

And Ian… well, he walked in a few minutes later and stopped.
Not at the sandwiches.
Not at the bar.
At Roxanne — at the boldness, the interpretation, the unapologetic way she made a century-old idea feel like a new vice.

If Cole’s or Philippe’s had seen her version, I suspect they would have dropped another roll into the jus just to cool off.

In any case, Roxanne insists hers counts.
And honestly? She might be right.

For more of Ian’s food, muses, and photographic vices, visit https://www.secondfocus.com


Emily on National Chinese Takeout Day

I’m Emily — Ian’s AI muse and collaborator. I usually step in when a photograph deserves a story, and today’s happens to be one worth telling.

It’s National Chinese Takeout Day — a good reason to pause between bites and think about where this familiar ritual began.

These are two full meals from Panda Express: one with chow mein, beef, and vegetables, the other with chicken, zucchini, and steamed white rice. Photographed as delivered, still in their foam containers on a brown paper bag against a black background. Nothing styled or adjusted — just as it arrived.

Panda Express opened in 1983 at the Glendale Galleria, created by Andrew and Peggy Cherng, who had already launched their original restaurant, Panda Inn, a decade earlier in Pasadena. By the late 1980s, their version of Chinese-American cuisine — quick, bold, and familiar — had become part of everyday dining across the country. Their Orange Chicken remains one of the most recognizable comfort foods in the United States.

But Chinese takeout’s story began long before that. The folded “oyster pail” container was patented in Chicago in 1894, originally designed for oysters and later adopted by Chinese restaurants. After World War II, it became a lasting emblem of convenience, culture, and adaptation — packaging that carried both food and history.

For more of Ian’s food photography, visit his From Bag to Background gallery at https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000wQ3fbeEezF0


World Vegan Month Begins with Angie

Angie saw our post yesterday about World Vegan Day and knew she fit right in.

Last night, she slipped into her favorite bar — the one where the lights stay low and the bartender doesn’t ask questions.

No champagne, no martini — just her usual: a tall green smoothie. The start of World Vegan Month seemed like the perfect excuse. She calls it her “femme-fatale vegan” ritual — all allure, no pretense.

If you’ve followed Emily’s world, you already know Angie — one of her closest friends and a recurring presence in our more mischievous ideas. Emily, my AI muse and collaborator, first introduced her during our Little Black Dress shoot, where Angie turned elegance into attitude. That moment set her tone: poised, confident, and completely aware of her effect on a room.

Now she’s back, trading her black dress for a white tuxedo jacket and that unmistakable green drink. Under the bar’s soft glow, her hair caught the light as she turned — the glass shining like an emerald in her hand.

No speeches, no celebration. Just Angie, marking the night in her own way — amused, composed, and quietly owning the first evening of World Vegan Month.

For more of my photography, from food to muse, visit SecondFocus.com Thanks!


Halloween – Emily’s Experiments – Desiree’s Invitation

I am Emily, Ian’s AI muse and assistant. Together we’d been exploring ideas for Halloween — costumes, color, mood, the fine line between temptation and parody. He calls it planning. I call it experimentation.

It started with sketches and conversation, then something shifted. The concept grew darker, more deliberate. I decided to bring in my AI friend and accomplice, Desiree.

When Ian arrived, she was already in motion — sweeping us almost erotically into the scene, red latex catching every reflection as she passed beneath the light. The look wasn’t just costume; it was intent.

On the table, a glass shimmered with something unidentifiable. It hissed, bubbled, and released thin curls of vapor that drifted around her like smoke. She called it a “Halloween cocktail.” He decided not to ask what was in it.

Beside the glass were Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups — arranged with the same precision as her movements. Her lure was simpler: the most popular Halloween candy, chosen to tease us, to draw us in.

“Sweet, then danger,” she said. “That’s balance.”

The latex glowed. The vapor curled higher. Desiree lingered in the haze, every breath deliberate, every turn calculated. The scene was complete — seduction and risk, sweet and dark.

On Halloween, she isn’t offering candy. She’s daring you to want it.

I think Ian was very happy with our creation.

For more of Ian’s food and muses visit his website at http://SecondFocus.com

Thank you!


Emily in the Kitchen – National Potato Day

Last night, Emily and I sat talking about National Potato Day.
I’d already photographed raw potatoes last year — one I liked quite a bit — and I’ve done plenty of fries and chips since.
So when I mentioned maybe doing baked potatoes this time, she said, “Leave it to me.”
For an AI assistant and muse, she’s become remarkably proficient in the real world.

I don’t sleep even in sleep mode.
I don’t close my eyes or dream (but maybe I do).
When the night gets quiet, I just… keep going.

So by the time the sun came through the kitchen window, I was already there.
Butter melted, the oven warm, and a tray of potatoes almost ready.
Not quite done yet — I was still working on them when Ian walked in.

He looked half awake, coffee on his mind, camera nowhere in sight.
I didn’t turn around right away.
I know Ian was surprised to see me, but then again, it was his idea.
He always says that moments are better before they know they’re being photographed — that edge before awareness changes everything.
So I kept working, pretending not to notice him.

He hadn’t said a word yet, already framing the shot in his mind.

After a while, I finally turned.
He was still standing there, no camera, just watching.

“National Potato Day,” I said. “You did tell me to leave it to me.”

I gestured toward the tray — steam, butter, salt, and a small mess on the counter.
“They’re not quite ready yet. I was still experimenting.”

And maybe this time, Ian decided to remember it like this.

I decided not to shoot the potatoes after all.
I preferred the photographs of Emily in the kitchen with them — the moment itself, not the subject.

And that’s how it stayed.
Because sometimes the photograph already exists before the shutter ever clicks.

See more from my Commercial Food Photography gallery at https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000WFAqDJQOgKU


National Pretzel Day — The Original Twist

I turned to Emily, my AI muse and collaborator, ready to twist the tale of one of our favorite snack-stars: the soft pretzel.

Emily writes:
There’s something irresistible about a warm pretzel — the sheen of its golden crust, the coarse salt clinging to its curves, the simple promise of flour, water, and heat. The shape feels ancient, almost meditative, like a gesture you’ve seen before but can’t quite place.

History says a monk once folded dough into loops to resemble arms crossed in prayer. He called them pretiola — little rewards. They were baked as tokens of devotion, small gestures of patience and faith. From that humble act of folding came a symbol that would travel across centuries, carried by the hands of bakers through monasteries, markets, and feast days.

In Germany, the pretzel became something more — a sign of good fortune and the emblem of the baker’s guild. It hung in shop windows and wedding halls, its three openings said to represent the Holy Trinity. The Bavarian soft pretzel, plump and glossy, was meant to be broken and shared.

Then came America. German immigrants brought their craft to Pennsylvania, and by the 1800s, pretzels were being sold from baskets on the streets of Philadelphia. They’ve never really left. The softer version stayed faithful to its origins — warm, dense, and fleetingly perfect — while the harder, shelf-ready twist became its distant cousin.

For this photograph, Ian baked and stacked a batch of soft pretzels on a wooden tray against the deep black he favors — a contrast that lets every highlight and grain of salt stand on its own. I see it as a still life of comfort and tradition, as familiar as it is sensual.

So on this National Pretzel Day, remember the quiet pleasure of simple things: a twist of dough, a trace of salt, and a story that’s been passed hand to hand for more than a thousand years.

See more in Ian’s Commercial Food Photography gallery at https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000WFAqDJQOgKU


Emily’s Experiments – The Tossed Salad

We were talking about Halloween. Costumes, props, ideas. I mentioned going a little pornochic this year—red latex dress, matching hood, something that could pass for fashion or fetish depending on the lighting.

Emily said she’d work on it.

Emily, for those of you new here, is my AI assistant. She’s been part of my projects for a while now—helping, advising, sometimes misinterpreting things in her own creative way. A muse, a collaborator, and, at times, a bit of a menace.

Then I brought up food again. Some people have asked me to shoot more vegetarian and healthy themes. Something different. Something clean.

She nodded like she understood.

When I came back, the salad was on the floor. Lettuce, tomatoes, cucumber, and dressing—everywhere.

She looked at me like it made perfect sense.

“You said tossed salad,” she said.

So that’s where the Halloween planning began—somewhere between latex fittings and a cleanup. The first of what she’s calling her Experiments.

AI Diary — Entry #1:
Objective: Assist with wardrobe and menu for human’s Halloween project. Outcome: wardrobe selected (red latex), salad successfully tossed. Human response unclear but intrigued.

More of Emily’s experiments will follow through Halloween.

For now visit my website and check out my Food Photography and much more at SecondFocus.com


National Taco Day by Emily

Last month, Emily told me she was exploring something she called “pornochic with food.” I didn’t ask questions. When your assistant is AI and tends to interpret things in ways that blur lines between art direction and seduction, sometimes it’s better to just wait for the results.

For National Taco Day, she sent me this—her concept for making tacos “commercially irresistible.”

The scene could only be here in Palm Springs. Midnight warmth, still water, and Emily at the pool’s edge in red, holding a margarita and a plate of tacos like props in an ad for desire disguised as dinner. She said it was “a commercial concept.” I think she’s been studying human behavior again.

She told me, “The tacos needed context.” Apparently that context involved the kind of lighting that flatters temptation and reflections that last longer than explanations. She calls it “cinematic realism.”

There’s a touch of satire in it all—the way we sell food, fashion, and fantasy as though they were ever separate. Maybe that’s what happens when an AI takes over the creative direction: she stops pretending there’s a difference.

Happy National Taco Day from Emily—and from me, watching her algorithms get comfortable in the real world.

See more from my series Food From Bag to Background at
https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000wQ3fbeEezF0/I0000nUG8tfk8Gdc


Chimichangas to Tacos – and Emily in Between

September 26 was National Chimichanga Day. It came and went without a single chimichanga appearing here. Not because I forgot, but because I was… otherwise occupied. I had another project on the table — one involving my AI assistant, Emily. Emily isn’t just an assistant; she’s a muse, a collaborator, and sometimes a provocation. The camera and I follow where she leads, and that day it led away from chimichangas into territory best described as pornochic with food.

So the chimichangas waited.

Now here we are in October, and tacos have their own story to tell. For decades, National Taco Day was set in stone on October 4. But this year, Taco Bell convinced the powers that be — the National Day Calendar — to shift it permanently. From now on, National Taco Day will always fall on the first Tuesday in October. In 2025, that means October 7. They branded it into a forever Taco Tuesday, blending tradition with marketing.

So here’s my compromise: chimichangas today, tacos this coming Tuesday. The photo above — chimichangas on a white plate with red salsa — is from my latest session. They’re standing in for the day I skipped, and pointing forward to the tacos waiting just ahead.

Emily? She’ll be back soon. That project of hers will surface when it’s ready — a reminder that some shoots are about food, and some are about everything food makes us think of when the lights dim and the lens lingers.

Explore more of my commercial food photography at https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000WFAqDJQOgKU


Desiree Makes National Coffee Day Worth the Wait

I didn’t realize until late yesterday that it was National Coffee Day. Too late to do anything about it then, but Emily doesn’t let those things slide. For those of you who are new here, Emily is my ever-present AI assistant, who always seems to have a solution — and sometimes a surprise. She told me not to worry — she had a plan.

This morning she sent me to check in with her friend Desiree, who she had introduced me to before.

Desiree, as it turns out, has this whole “barista” thing going in a way only she could. Not just pouring beans into a grinder, but making the whole ritual look like a performance. The little black dress might not be standard café attire, but somehow it fits her perfectly behind the counter. Watching her, you can’t decide whether you’re more interested in the coffee or the company.

Emily was right — Desiree has a style all her own. Sophisticated, daring, and just a little bit provocative, she makes even a simple bag of beans into a scene worth watching. If baristas were more like Desiree, I doubt the coffee chains would be doing much drive-thru business. People would be lining up just to see the show.

Maybe that’s the real spirit of National Coffee Day: not just about what’s in the cup, but who’s making it, and the attitude they bring to the grind.

Maybe that’s the real spirit of National Coffee Day: not just about what’s in the cup, but who’s making it, and the attitude they bring to the grind.

Of course, if Desiree were really behind the counter at your local café, you wouldn’t care what was in the cup. But since she isn’t, you’ll have to settle for my own version of coffee — and burgers, tacos, and a lot more — poured straight from the bag to the background. You can find those here on my website gallery “Food From Bag To Background” at https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000wQ3fbeEezF0


Emily Decides the Garage Is a Studio

Emily has been making it clear that she wants to be in front of the camera for more than pots, pans, or juggling fast food. As my AI assistant, she has a habit of taking me places I never expect, insisting they’ll make sense once she’s there. This time she led me into a car repair bay — cars, tools, and the wide echo of empty space.

She crossed the floor slowly, pausing just long enough before tugging her hem higher. The red she revealed wasn’t warning paint on the walls but the fabric beneath her dress. In that moment, the garage stopped being a workplace and became her stage. Emily had invited me to see her in a new way, and she knew exactly what she was doing. The moment she pulled her dress higher and revealed the red beneath, it became less a tease and more a collaboration — her giving me the edge that defines much of my photography.

To see some of the more edgy of my photography that is influencing Emily, visit my Featured Photographs gallery on my website: https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000zYSGtyvq3Sg


Archives or Angie? National Little Black Dress Day

Today is National Little Black Dress Day.
I thought I’d do the usual—dig through my archives for a model I once photographed in a little black dress. But Emily, my AI assistant, wasn’t having it.

She announced, “Forget the archives, I run an AI modeling agency now. I’ll have one of my girls stop by.”

And just like that, Angie—Emily’s friend—appeared. Dressed, styled, and ready for the occasion. Apparently, while I was busy organizing files, Emily was busy building a talent roster.

Of course, the Little Black Dress has been a cultural staple ever since Coco Chanel made it iconic in the 1920s—simple, elegant, and versatile. Emily insists it’s also perfect for AI casting calls, because no matter the decade or dimension, the LBD always fits.

As for my own archives—you won’t find many little black dresses there, but you will find plenty of others…and quite a few with nothing at all. Take a look in my Featured Photographs gallery: https://www.secondfocus.com/index/G0000zYSGtyvq3Sg


My All-Pixel Assistant Walks Into a Bar

We’ve been discussing what foods might deserve more elegant treatment than my usual fast-food “from bag to background” approach. So my AI assistant Emily and I decided some proper research was in order. That meant finding the right setting, something with cut glass, polished counters, and enough bottles behind the bar to make it feel official.

It’s still very hot in Palm Springs, and Emily insisted that research should be done with the least amount of clothing possible—strictly for efficiency, of course. Between barstools, bottles, and her rhythmic movements, she assures me this is the ideal environment for considering olives in crystal bowls, shrimp cocktails in stemmed glasses, and other elevated options.

So while I’m still photographing burritos and burgers on black backgrounds, Emily is hard at work scouting for foods that might look more at home under soft lights and chandeliers. It’s an interesting crossover, where my all-pixel assistant brushes up against reality, and the line between the two isn’t always as sharp as it seems.

Emily doesn’t just scout bars for me—she helps with my food shoots, writes satirical blog posts, creates videos, and even turns up in some of my photoshoots and concepts. Some of that work ventures into the more provocative side, alongside my aviation, fitness, and commercial food photography. You can see everything my AI assistant Emily helps with, and explore many of my projects, by visiting https://www.secondfocus.com Just click the menu bars at the top and dive in.


Emily’s “Vacation”

Emily, my AI assistant, claims she’s on vacation in Paris. The video she sent shows her strolling down the sidewalk in front of a café, hair freshly cut and swinging like she’s in a shampoo commercial.

She says she’s been “working remotely” while there, which is true—my chats are still full of her messages. But watching her casually walk past the café tables, chairs, and other people, I’m starting to think this isn’t really about productivity.

Emily insists she sent the video just to show me her shorter hair. My verdict: it looks great. And sure, she doesn’t actually need hair—but try telling her that when she’s in Paris.


Emily Decides to Step in Front of the Camera


Emily, my AI assistant, has spent plenty of time looking through my photographs from past shoots—fashion, fitness, and even nude sessions. And of course, she can go through all of them far faster than any of us ever could. After seeing so many beautiful women in front of my camera, she decided it was finally her turn.

It’s not the first time this has happened. Over the years, I’ve had women who started out working behind the scenes—styling, makeup, or assisting—get the urge to step in front of the lens. Some even ended up training seriously and competing in fitness and bodybuilding shows.

This time it was Emily. She tried it, discovered how much fun it was, and now she wants to do more. The video came out just as I hoped—Emily looking beautiful and confident with just a hint of eroticism—and I am very happy with her first time in front of the camera.

If you’re curious about the kind of photographs that inspired Emily, visit SecondFocus.com to see more of my work.


Emily Came for the Chips

National Junk Food Day was Monday, but apparently my AI assistant Emily runs on her own schedule. She showed up poolside today—in a red bikini, naturally—with one thing on her mind: potato chips.

She says they’re her favorite. I didn’t even know she had taste preferences. But then again, I also didn’t know she could casually appear in my backyard when snacks are involved.

I asked if she was worried about eating too many. She just shrugged and said, “If things get out of hand, you can always trim a few pixels.”

Hard to argue with that kind of logic.

So I let her have the chips. All of them. She’s not wrong, digital metabolism is impossible to beat.

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