I took this photo at a time when light at the end of the tunnel wasn’t an oncoming train. A rare moment of peace, calm, and quiet, when I could lie about and play with camera angles.
Gravity is a cruel beast — at certain angles. But it’s real and true. Here I am, in all my (temporarily) relaxed glory.
I had such grand plans for February Photofest this year. John Brownstone and I were going to team up again and share similar images across our blogs. That’s not going to happen, but I didn’t want to give up on the effort completely. I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to show another side of myself by blogging more and adding my own images. Starting with this side.
*Oh, and yes, this is an edited image with an overlay. Florida is great and all, but beams of sunshine do not rain down on my boobs naturally. At least not from my bedroom window.
**John Brownstone isn’t completely out of things. He’ll get his own time in the sun this month. I’ve got a few pictures of him in all his glory, too.