Me once. And my sister, the theologian.
Central Park, NYC (or so I'm told)
long long time ago
My mom sent this over recently, for no real reason, and I wasn't going to post it at first because the facial expressions are so ambivalent -- not the sunny kid faces that you usually expect in these kinds of shots. My sister looks pretty pissed. I look like I'm about to go off on some random tangent that makes no sense to anyone but me.
And then I decided that that was what I liked about it.