It’s the obligatory, and yet somehow overdue, New Year greeting, which makes me schizophrenic as the Chinese New Year which will fall next month, will be celebrated too. I also bid goodbye to the Noughties and the woes of the last days of the decade.
The camera toss, as I’m tossing Maggie, my seven-year old point and shoot for the meantime and learning the tricks of Hicks, my 40D.
Like taking him for a concept shoot in Manila (folio might be NSFW so I cropped one picture and left a roomful for your imagination). I’m giving you the liberty to go to the link.
This is just part 1 of not just a glamour shoot but something which has a story to tell, which freaked out most of the crew.
And the final is me.
I still believe in compromises–on occasion.
