Self Portrait Tuesday
I am the baby paparazzi. I stalk my child and take thousands of pictures of him. This has been going on for quite some time*. He's been looking more and more like a little boy, rather than a baby, and I was hoping to capture that during this particular session. I didn't capture what I wanted**, but I noticed my feet appeared in a couple of shots. Uncontrived. Natural. Candid***.
See how he blows drooly raspberries? He's teething, working on his sixth tooth, with more lurking just beneath the surface.
*Even before he was born, I had to see him. I couldn't wait. I just couldn't. He is so beautiful.
**This is more what I had in mind. He's growing up so fast.
***As opposed to this. This is a much nicer self portrait of my feet, but it is completely contrived. For one thing, I generally don't hang out on a beach, so it is so not me. But I sort of like the shape of my feet, in a macro sense. Upon detailed inspection the callouses and cracked skin are none too attractive.
1 Comments:
Contrived or not, it's a great shot!
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