Two double-exposed photographs of Bashfulleigh --
one exposure made while we were still in the airport (parking lot),
one exposure made after she bathed in my tub the next morning.
Before this moment, I did not give either of these photos any more than a cursory look.
In part because I like saving something of Bashfulleigh to return to, visually, when I miss her.
With any luck (and a lot of work on both of our parts), I may not have to miss her for long.
Which is why, tonight, I opened this forgotten roll of film.
This happens with me. I'm really good (too good!) at waiting...
until I am not.
1 comment:
Oh gurl, just you wait! And that is a threat. Meant in the best way, of course.
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