I set out with some trepidation and feelings akin to extreme vanity. What am I doing taking up time taking photos of me? I rationalized it thinking that I have very few photos of me, few photos of me looking good and nearly no photos of me with my hair down - which my hubby would very much like.
These are my SOOC shots. However, taking photos of me was a bit of work: jumping up and down trying to get it just right. And then the house is warm (set at 75 degrees by a LA born husband who has vowed never to be cold) I'm having hot flashes and did I say my hair was down?
So I worked up a bit of a sweat. Finally I whirled up my hair and finally I handed the camera over to Blondie who took the last few photos of me.
I had some trouble getting focused.
I'm also not sure what I'm doing that causes that haze over some of my photos.



