Yesterday, on my return from work, as I drove up my street a group of kids playing in the road with a ball, a ball in a sorry state of inflation, they were happy, they were shouting, they were playful. One of the kids was older than the rest, so much older in fact that he really wasn't a kid at all. He was an adult. He was in fact a murderer. Read the Rest...
^My baby niece She is sweetness personified!^
I have another couple of shoots coming up, practice, practice, practice. A shopping spree for a more office-appropriate wardrobe and a massive Tuesday night out to celebrate my new job.
^My baby niece She is sweetness personified!^
I have another couple of shoots coming up, practice, practice, practice. A shopping spree for a more office-appropriate wardrobe and a massive Tuesday night out to celebrate my new job.