Handmade by the bride, with the text a special poem by Baudelaire. (We arrived the day before the wedding only to discover that there was no photographer and would I take a few pictures? Well, 800 shots taken in low light with no flash, then photoshopped and winnowed down to 200...and, Whew! I really respect wedding photographers all the more.)
No longer middle aged, and no longer taking pictures every day....but cannot quit yet.
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Middle, middle. Middle-aged, middle America. I just like taking...
