The Final Product: Call me Katniss Everdeen, or Joan of Arc your choice.
While I admit this was the most wonderfully satisfying photography “assignment” (considering the fact that I was burning a particularly nasty ex boyfriends shirt) I must warn that it was incredibly difficult and I am alive by sheer Irish luck. But I couldn’t resist, something about the first real snow storm just made me think, “hey, let’s set myself on fire”
To help me focus I used a chair in my house.
Then I checked it out on myself.
Close up on the burning. WARNING: A LOT MORE DANGEROUS THAN YOU THINK
And again with.