Changing faces
on Jun 13 in Uncategorized by DanI’d love to think I’d be able to do something like this:
But I have trouble enough remembering birthdays and anniversaries never mind an annual portrait day. I might hand the idea over to Kerry; she’s far superior at that sort of thing. It’s a terrible stereotype but it’s unfortunately true. If it weren’t for her I’d be in a perpetual state of perplexion, not having seen my glasses, car keys, or cash card since early 2001 and forgetting it’s customary to give gifts at Christmas. I think its fairly universal thing; I know I only ever get birthday cards from friends who have partners.
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