Eight Years Old. Where does the time go?
Have just started to rediscover Black and White again on my camera. I prefer to shoot directly in B/W rather than take in colour and process into B/W in photoshop. It has an immediacy and a photojournalistic look which I quite like.
Currently reading: 24-hour Party People by Anthony Wilson. A novelisation of the film screenplay, a zeitgiest of Factory Records and the bands that mattered to my adolescence. Nokia N95 user manual: so many functions, so little time. In the eye of the Storm – Gene Robinson honest and prayerful, everyone should be reading this book before Lambeth
Lovely photos. Hope she has a great day, – and indeed that the whole family has time to celebrate. 8, however, is blissfully young. I just had to fill in a form asking how many adults and children there are in the house, and as usual I started filling in 2 and 3, only to realise that the balance has shifted…2 of my children are apparently adults. Not very keen on new maths!