Through the crying skies.
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A misty murky overcast day. Wind battering down, birds flying for shelter. This was our day. The day of feild walking, tree climbing madness. Hair flickering like fire.
This beautiful girl, the life and soul of the party is my dear friend Katinka. Since we were just about walking we danced around the garden with the hosepipe, sung along to our favorite tunes and spent our birthdays, which are so close together, in a limo.
The rain hammered down that day, without shelter or anything to cover up, we decided to keep shooting, keep running against the wind. We battled the fast flowing tears from the sky with open arms.
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Although the rain was unplanned, we ended up with some snapshots that i were really quite happy about. Katinka, being her shy innocent self, hid away from looking at the images. I thank this girl for being so gorgeous and for being my friend, I hope that we will have many more stories in the future that can be told.
