I'm sad to report that the wild flowers in the field have been milled and are long gone. It was nice while it lasted. And as I hinted to in a previous post I had a bit of fun frolicking one evening in my most-favoritest dress while Forest played photographer. He is actually quite good isn't he? Creative and brainy...it's just not fair.
Despite my unsatisfactory hair that night I really do like these. I don't often have photos of myself taken and it was a good reminder of how vulnerable a lens can make you feel even when the eye behind it is your closest friend. I am so used to being the photographer that I sometimes can't relate when people tell me how uncomfortable they are in front of a camera. I should do this more often just to keep my sympathy for my subjects in tact.
*dress by heidi merrick, purchased one impulsive day during my fourth month of pregnancy. you don't know how relieved I am that it actually fits.