Holy Smokes. It’s Mya!

I think the title says it all.  Actually, I don’t really even know what the term ‘holy smokes’ means.  Maybe back when smoking was the ‘in’ thing to do, you could take them to church and have them blessed.  Or perhaps you could pick up a pack in the church basement after the services is over.  Cookies/coffee/smokes.  Sounds crazy to me.  But that’s all in the past, and I’m all about living in the future, or the present.  Whatever.

What I’m here to tell you is at some point in the past, but most definitely not in the future, and it can’t be in the present because as I write this it is the middle of the night and now is no time to be taking senior pictures, we had the goodlygreat fortune of working with the one & only Mya!  Mya is a wonderful name.  One of my favorite.  And she’s also a wonderful person, as these pictosnaps will show.  Actually, photographs can’t really show you what kind of person the subject matter is, so you’re just going to have to trust me on this one.

Again, back to Mya.  She was wonderful!  And now, the end is near…wait, that’s a song…so now we need to take a moment and give a big ol’ o&j MuchLove to Mya for being so awesome, and all you friendly peeps out there this late night in Land of Blog need to – Enjoy!

Author: otis

I'm cheese. Velveeta, specifically.

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