Bloody Sunday Morning
My self portrait standards are poor. They're always a tired clash of making myself look good, and trying to get a good photo - and this results in a pretty lousy mess.
So come Sunday morning - after a sleepless night as well as losing an hour due to daylight savings - I though; screw it, Just get a good photo.
As would be expected - I was very tired. So I hid my eyes. Wore a bad shirt, and left my hair in it's waking state.
Yes; it's au natural. Thats how all self portraits should be shot - right?