summer love?
summer love?
tofino.
“…days of blissful joy, of heavenly delight, are assuredly in store for you.” - Baha’u’llah
Kind of like a painting, isn’t it? No, better.
Swinging used to be fun. Now I just get nauseous and my hips are bruised for days.
I’m not one to swoon over children, I get that they’re cute but I usually don’t melt inside with outbursts of baby-talk (maybe sometimes, I’m not a monster). These two young ladies inspire something different. I kinda just wanna chill with them. When people are as cute as this AND sarcastically hilarious they act as magnets. Is it weird that I feel like three-year-olds are too cool for me?
Situation playing out here: Zia (middle) accuses Aliyah (left & right) of stealing her pretzels. Left frame, the accusation is being made, she clearly has no idea what Zia is talking about. Middle frame, Zia is over it. Right frame, Aliyah basks in her small victory.
(digital shots, the D200 got some exercise)
Pentax Spotmatic with expired film (this roll has been sitting in my camera for at least 5 years, there were some forgotten gems).
