Ah, the public photographic nude. Here’s a new guy: Arnold Frolics. There’s no rambunctious exhibitionist streak of Zach Hyman, no horror-feel of Bear Kirkpatrick, no Shane Perez-style pretend Post-Apocalypse, but… it’s a great little series. These are photos of nudes draped over jungle gyms like catatonic cult escapees and slumped at the bottoms of slides like corpses, with a vaguely Lynchian vibe. They’re great. Oh, you’re not impressed. Oh, you can shoot just like this? Then do it and email them here.