Thursday, June 23, 2011

Sunshine in dark places

‘Honey, it feels like I’ve forgotten something. My bag perhaps? And why are you giving me that obscured look?”

“I am pretending to pat the dog we do not own.”

“honey this time I promise the breeze blew my towel away.”

I’m imagining all of this in effort to enlighten the load of creative maturity evident in the frames. How fun.

(Via FGR)

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