just pages of a book. in the sunlight. through the window.
This morning there was fog. And I was pretty happy to be out in it.
You know, it’s so fun to pull off the side of the road somewhere, and because the person you love is also a photographer, you can play (shoot) for more than an hour and no one is bored. No one says, “are you about ready.” And no one is apologizing. For anything. The way life should be.