(You’ve got to sing that title, otherwise it just doesn’t make sense.)
It’s been pretty quiet ’round these parts lately. The blog I mean. But life itself has still been quite busy. Kind of a different sort of busy, and I’m not sure I like it as well. My Mum has been pretty sick, and so last weekend I went out and spent the weekend with her at my sister’s place. It was great to just hang out, her and me.
There were a couple of stray nieces floating around while I was out there and I’ve been meaning to photograph them for the longest time, so I seized the opportunity while I was out.
“Let ya crazy old Aunty take some pictures girls.” They didn’t seem to mind.
This is Anneliese. You can’t get a bad picture of her. You just can’t.
This is Tessa. When I was her age I had a spiral perm, don’t mock, it was all the rage. I looked like, well, I don’t know what really, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t that flash. Tessa’s hair is naturally curly, and what I wouldn’t do for hair like that!
This is Tracey. She’s not related to me in any way. She’s Anneliese’s friend, and also quite gorgeous!
I remember being young. In fact, I often still think I’m a teenager, and then I catch a reflection of some old chick looking back at me in the shop window. Ah, yeah. It’s just life. You can’t be young forever.
I’d be here all day if I uploaded all of the cool jumping shots. I love them.
I love this too. Often it’s the shots between the shots that come out really great.
We had to go into a paddock to get these shots with the hay. I wasn’t too sure about a cow who was looking at me, kind of mad like. I was quite pleased not to be attacked by that cow, even though they assured me it was harmless. How was I to know for sure?
Thanks girls – that was fun!