Vacant.

As my heart. As my mind. I am lost.

Burns Like The Summer Sun.

The first shot went into a bit of a panic and funny twist. I asked our model for this club trip, Quenie, to sit there and  pose (we stopped by at an old house just beside the beach for some last minute shooting before heading back to our uni) when  we both were startled by some barking dogs and Quenie quickly leaped up and ran away (and me too lol) we asked one of our male friends to keep us company and thankfully nothing but good came to us. We got good shots, we were kept from harm's way, and we have a few good silly laughs. A great way to end a great trip. :)