Somewhere south of Stinson Beach and at Oakland, 8th July 2001

Pamela was introduced to me by Alexi of Frank Moore's organisation, suggesting she might make a suitable model. Alexi is not normally known for understatement but I was knocked out by Pamela at first sight. She was tough, strong, independent and beautiful. She already knew what she wanted to do, drove me to a cold, windy but legal nude beach (where the three-only nude males never took their eyes off her) and produced all her props including a stolen street sign. When I became convinced she would die of pneumonia we moved to an abandoned factory in Oakland where she produced a pair of angel wings from the back of her truck.

A friend said after seeing these images that it was an aircraft hanger and she was checking the weather before taking off.