Window on Cherry Pie Lane

I had the prompt yesterday of ME to take a photo of for my other group I do a photo a day for. Now, anyone who knows me very well, knows that I do not do photos with me in them. Why is it that photographers are like that? I love taking of other folks, just please don’t put me in a photo. I am never going to be thin enough, or pretty enough or smile right.  I need to get over my dislike of photos of me and realize that I am who I am and I am not going to change my looks anytime soon. My hair won’t get any whiter, but I guess I could get more wrinkles. I need to see the me inside and let that shine through, but until then, this is what you will get – shadow me. I found that circle of rocks and thought maybe I could position myself just right to make it look like a halo. I know, it is a stretch on many levels.

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