And the water keeps flowing

So the story of this shoot:

First, love to Christina. We shot this in the upstairs bathroom of her parents house, which we were fairly certain was mostly unoccupied at the time. We were incorrect. I ran out to the car to get something and, coming back up the stairs, passed her dad, who kind of just harrumphed at me and walked passed in a huff. Well, apparently, we later found out that he was less annoyed about being woken up, and more perplexed because he assumed we were "playing in the shower together." Oh well.

Life should be full fun and laughter. I love my friends for providing me with generous amounts of both.

<3