So, I’ll admit, photos of me are not entirely common.
I feel like a complete dick anytime I attempt any sort of ‘selfie’.
I earn a living from taking pictures of other people, but the second a camera is turned on me, every insecurity I have just rears its ugly little head.
Deep down, I know it is completely ridic, but I just can’t shake the feeling.
But I don’t want to be that person!
If I ever decide to reproduce, I want my kids to be able to look at pictures of their parents. I love looking at old pictures of my mum and dad, don’t you?
What’s even rarer, are photographs of my husband and I together.
So, when Dana and I visited Brisbane, a most gorgeous friend of mine, Sue, took some pictures of us together. And I love them.
(ps. Not only does my friend Sue take beautiful pictures, she’s also the best hairdresser I have ever met. If you are around Brisbane, it’d be quite adventageous of you to have her do your hair. Her website is here.)