When my close friend Katie and I were much younger, we used to have fun little photo shoots. In her room. Or the park. Or the bathtub. With a rubber ducky. Sometimes we maybe even used hair-dryers in an attempt to look like those girls in magazines with their hair blowing in the wind. That’s how awesome we were. Things have changed now. Well, we’re still awesome. But we’re all grown up. Katie has blossomed into a wonderful photographer with a snazzy camera. I have matured from the bath-tub….to the shower. Ahem.
2011 (Yesterday, to be exact) :
The lovely photographer:
What I love about advanced cameras like Miss Katie’s is that they perfectly capture the imperfections. My many freckles and the crinkles when my being goofy and giggly is captured, for example. I like being giggly, goofy and imperfect. It makes me feel radiantly alive.