This is the past. I remember last night, when were on that uncomfortable little couch; I remember how the present felt like forever when I kissed her eyes closed. But there it is, and there she went.: into my past.
Conversation overheard in a café. Nosy hack, I know.
This is the last batch of pictures from my newly developed film rolls. Yet another set of jumbled memories from times too good to last. Meghan is a natural in front of cameras; wish I knew more people who didn’t hide at the sight of a lens! Excitingly, I got a bunch of expired slide film from the flea markets a few days ago. Hopefully I can make this summer some sort of dreamily rendered souvenir to show to the children in my future, whoever they may be.
Such gorgeous photos Brie and you both are naturals in front of camera! I wish I knew more people that weren't scared of the lens either. Donald is allergic to it haha. Best x
ReplyDeleteYou always post the most magical photos! I want to collaborate with you on some thing one of these days... ;)
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