I keep saying that I’m going to actually put time into getting better at photography, but then I take a bunch of pictures like these [half-drunken, without aim]…
Jeni with mouth ajar.
She was teaching me how to pose.
Matt says hello. Joe counts sheep.
Jeff didn’t start the fire. Billy Joel did.
Soon after, I grabbed my partner… doh see doh.
Matt insists that I have another drink.
What are you cradling, Adam?
Adam gets me back for this.
Joe is being provocative.
Jessie’s hair-color is ever-changing.
Parker says ‘no’ to Silk.
Cats love having their picture taken. My finger does, too.
Big head, I know you’re the one. [wtf is up with Jeff?]
When Joe has the camera, I look up.
Though, sometimes I point.
Ok, now you’re pretty much in my nose.
Strange pic. I’m upside-down, or something.
I like Parker’s clock.
I’d like a bass guitar. I won’t be buying one until after the move, but if I found $2200 in my jean-pocket, I’d buy this [my own design]:
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