Luscious lashes = lushes.

Mr 4 has them.

OK, maybe it’s not “grand”, but it is “Central”, and a giraffe’s head could totally fit in there.**

** I may have watched [parts of] Madagascar more than the recommended number of times.

Also, it wasn’t actually cold.

(I instagrammed a similar shot, then kicked myself for not using my “real” camera. Luckily I managed to expose and click before missing the opportunity.)

Fact #1: I’ll be shooting well into 2014 before I reach 365 photos for this project.

Fact #2: I’m OK with that.

Here’s a pretty streetscape. Don’t read the graffiti unless you’re immune to bad words.

I got myself shot last week.

It was the first time I’d paid for it since becoming a shooter, so it was a bit of a big deal.

This awesome headshot photographer did the deed.

Thanks for smiling in the general direction of my X100 afterwards, Alex!

One word, too many meanings.