Pictures I like. I think.

I am hopelessly confused about the best way to organise my photos. I cannot find my copy of photoshop even though I have seen it recently and losing things makes me feel like I am LOSING MY MIND.

But, even though every bad photo makes me want to stab myself in the eyes, I really do like some of them. I find myself in a paralysis of indecision about which are good and which not, but these are three of the ones I decided to send to my Dad - not necessarily the best, but ones I like:

Perpetual light

The littlest dancer

The littlest graffiti artist