david comes to town } day one
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I really wish I wrote and posted this on the day itself. I just didn’t have the time to do it. What I document here is a mere fraction of what we did and a tiny memory taken from my newly acquired bank of good feeling and fun.
after breakfast david and i sat under this gazebo and looked through the first ‘appisode’ of a project he’s working on, an application aimed for 8-12 year old children, documenting david’s travels in a fun and interactive way
david plans
we finally arrived at mutla ridge. i was so happy we managed to find a spot that i pictured in my mind for the shoot. i still can’t help looking for yasmine’s keys in these shots though…
good. good. beautiful. chin up. chin down.
yes i like it
precarious
The next photos are ones that David filtered on his phone and so kindly sent me after much pleading and prodding (and kufta and kabab bribing)
when david looked at this photo he thought it was so funny because he was all pose-y and i looked so ‘sweet’. little did he know that this is my i’m-about-to-poke-you-in-the-cheek-with-my-pen look. nothing sweet about this chick, d
