Stairs. Shadows. Skin.

One of those lazy mornings when the sun comes through the window, and you realize you have an hour to kill, so you think to yourself, "Maybe I should drop trou and take some arsty semi-nudes on those amazing stairs with those amazing shadows in the remaining minutes that the sun is shining in this direction?"

And then you do it, and you realize that it truly was the best way to kill an hour, while you wait for your advil to take your hangover away.