When Calla told me of the location she had in mind for our shoot together I started thinking of why I may be in a deserted stairwell. I thought that it made a good place to seek quick shelter from the elements. I thought of rain. Finding my way into the stairwell to get out of the rain I decide to shed my jacket to get the wetness away from my skin. But I find myself intoxicated by the atmosphere and begin removing more of my clothing. Strangely the cold, hard concrete brings warmth to my body.