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10 members of CLACK, a photo collective I’m involved with, took a road trip to South of the Border (Dillon, SC). It is one campy, kitschy, semi-deserted roadside attraction full of glorious fireworks and greasy eats. Derek Anderson got a great shot of the creepy honeymoon suite in the SOB Motor Hotel, where we stayed.
I need to come back with models and do a fashion shoot!