I woke up this morning and could think of nothing but yoga. I was wearing this outfit, a cropped blue top and polka dot blue boy short panties. I stretched away, enjoying the way my muscles burned and yearned to be used and pulled every which way, and Kyle walked out of our tent wearing a blue shirt and white pants. Synchronicity at it’s finest. For the rest of the day I really enjoyed our matching outfits, for no reason other than it was quite ridiculous that we were accidentally wearing matching outfits :-)
As the sun was setting I decided to shoot in the grassy patch nearby. It was covered in deer poo but it looks quite magical in these shots. This was the most frustrating shot I have taken since I started experimenting with self portraits. The card filled up three times, the exposure kept auto re-adjusting and I had to recruit the help of Mykal Binds to show me how to set the camera correctly so this wouldn’t happen, the tripod was not working so the camera kept tilting down and facing the ground. All obstacles aside, I love this image a lot :-) Even though in my state of PMS it threw my mood into grumpiness, and I feel asleep exhausted at 9 pm and slept for 13 hours. Holy mother of exhaustion.