My beautiful Cassidy had an accident late last year which left her with a mangled faceup. It’s so good to have her home and restored to her former glory.
You know, I walked into an epihatree this morning. Sadly no throat singing boob ladies appeared, but I did realise something… I think I have finally reached a stage where I am taking photos just for me, of subjects that I love, using only equipment, methods and processes that I find fun and/or challenging.
It’s kind of liberating I have to say. And it took bloody long enough :)