Yesterday I read a long story on a web log about a party at some New Yorker's place.
At this event Mr Spencer Tunick was in attendance. Cellarites know of the gent from the IotD images we've had concerning him. In fact I think someone said they were tired of all the Tunick images?
Anyway, somebody at the party wondered whether Tunick could be convinced to pull off a quick version of his work with the people at the party. And so they did: at the stroke of midnight they were instructed to be naked in one room and to fall in a heap wherever they stood.
The black bars are courtesy of the image's owner, where I stole this from his site and then promptly forgot exactly where it all came from. I'd love to link to the whole thing - it was a funny story. But you know, I fly by so much on the web. I figured I might be able to track back to where I was surfing from, but no such luck.
No such luck, either, getting invited to parties where Tunick is in attendance.