Laura's gone off to her native Georgia, for a bit of vacation and family time.
So it's a good thing I went and shot her pretty much every week for the past month.
This was taken right after shooting with Carré (see Monday's post), where I noticed there was still some awesome light coming into the house from the sun, just as it was about to drop below the mountains.
I hadn't intended to take anymore shots, but when I saw the light....well, sheeit, I hear the music, I'm gonna dance.
I do believe I've fallen in love with light.
Where does one take light on a date?
The Polaroid test shot for this one up on the blog: blog.louobedlam.com/post/60504387/i-dont-use-the-polaroid...