wild child

I’m working on a megalithic project – trying to catch up on the last 7 months of pictures. In a purely survey-esque fashion. Just skimming the cream. Only the choicest cuts. We are at 221 items so far. Still got three months to go.

My bias will be my undoing.

But dude, come on. LOOK at her. And my lovely wife. And my fascinating life. It’s all so ridiculous. I feel like I should really tip somebody huge on the way out, because my life makes me feel like she looks.