Jim Croce doesn't fully express the intent of my heart when I insist on photos of the GilGuy and I . . .
Yet his hauntingly beautiful song has the right title to describe me.
When I married Gil, I asked one request: that we'd be sure to take photographs of ourself as a couple. It didn't have to be fancy, didn't have to be expensive ~ just a photographic journal of sorts that could pen a note of it's own accord about us; our relationship.
Thus far, we have a collection of all: from fancy and expensive, to fun and frivolous, to those that are destined to be destroyed because we look hideous in front of the lens! LOL
As I readied my harddrive to accept a new folder for the month of May, I realized I haven't posted many of the photos I've taken. So today, a photographic jog through the month of April, the GilGuy and the GilGal, enjoying one another's company! :)