Day three hundred and fifty seven~how to breathe.
Could I be, was I there
It felt so crystal in the air
I still want to drown whenever you leave
Please teach me gently how to breathe
And I'll cross oceans like never before
She wrote me the sweetest testomonial. You should go to her stream, she is lovely.
I made a Formspring, so feel free to ask me any photography or non-photographt related questions and depending on how many I get in the next few weeks I may or may not answer them in an awkward video? We'll see. So ask away. :)