Heading to my brother-in-laws wedding today. Not a fan of weddings. Hardly remember my own. Nothing to do with pre-game boozing and everything to do with the mental stress that a big event brings. Also, when everyone’s attention and affection is focused on you it’s exhausting. You’re in survival mode at your wedding. Please don’t ask me to dance. Please don’t ask me to dance. I’m taking my cameras to see if I can catch anything compelling. 

My mother doesn’t understand why I take pictures of things instead of group shoots of people. She also doesn’t understand why I wear colored socks.