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Nothing Much To Say... I Live Here

It's Been Ever So Long

 

 

Men!

 

When I was class president in middle school and we had this stupid 'graduation' thing at the end of eighth grade, they wouldn't let me start my speech with 'we entered this school as children, and have emerged women and boys.'  It irritated me to no end, because it was so perfectly true.  So it's nice, now, midway through high school, to have men to hang out with.  Because I do like them.

Glass

Autumn

Indulgences

 

 

I didn't take these pictures, a friend did (I have her permission to put them up) while I was hanging with her.  She uses a 10 MP Nikon, and I'll find out more about her camera soon.  I just edited these a little, but the model is someone who agrees so rarely to be photographed by anyone, I decided I had to do this post.  She's quite tall and doesn't have the type of rod-thin figure we see so much in fashion these days, and while in real life she's as confident as anyone, I think that in front of cameras she frets a little, as in the third picture here. 

Turkish, of Course

Because Fashion Photography Is All We Do At Math School, or, L'amour Sur Le Maytag

Unedited.

As Edited By The Man Himself

Because Jeremy does everything better.

Nothing Much To Say

A Request, A Rooftop Restaurant

Jeremy took this one.  I'll let him edit it.

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Home

Tall, Dark and Utterly Gorgeous

Perfection

Credit for this one goes to McKain Webb-Lakey, who was taking pictures of the Kocatepe Camii (mosque) and myself therein when she snapped this.

Special Request