Pictures have this magical power. I wish on a regular basis that I was better at taking them. Getting a good shot, for me, is luck of the draw. And sometimes, I get really damn lucky and come through with a money shot. I dream of taking photography classes to better understand the ins and outs of a camera. I have a regular point and shoot. I was loaned a fancy schmancy camera that someone in the know would drool over. I can't figure the damn thing out, so I put it back in the case and at this very moment, it's being stored in the shower that has yet to be tiled. (I should totally take a picture of that "storage" space.) The funny thing is, this isn't even necessarily a good picture. But that leads back to the magic. A photo has the ability to evoke memories that you didn't even realize you had. These two boys are the absolute loves of my life. I can't imagine waking up without them. (I'm not purposely excluding The Girl, but we're in male mode at the moment).
Here are my dream boats:
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