As always dilute what I do with timing of the complaint in time, so now I just developed the pictures that I promised to publish * in November, after the epic long-awaited meeting with my Ribbon magic and her very ronzing Beto !
But now there are!
are no pictures as breathtaking as those who have taken their , but I like them - especially thanks in part to the subjects. :)
are no pictures as breathtaking as those who have taken their , but I like them - especially thanks in part to the subjects. :)
Please, note the whimsical broncin the Ribbon in hearing what Beto asks for the photo! 
leaf on his head makes me a little 'Pocahontas and a little' Juliette Lewis. She was a god! 
Sparano verses burst as of animals, these two, then at some point you fall silent on their friends machines. They have one thing that is much more basic importance of professionalism (not that one miss) play as children (and photographing). And for the children, as the eternal Bruno Munari said, the game is a very serious thing. 
I know of photos that celebrate the camera as an object that are ad nauseum, but Ribbon, with her baby in the neck, he really ficaggine of a rock star with the instrument ... 
'A-ha! Caught! "(That poor girl! We just enjoy the sgam, look at that face!)
really worse than a naughty little girl, I swear! Pooovero Beto ... 
A little woman in miniature. 
With enamel stolen from the mother, probably ... And yet again that there are six sizes with heels in more! : D 
have friends scattered around is fun, but ... Damn ... Boys ... I miss you. : '(
* This time, however, the excuse is serious: to develop roller coast. Grrrfgnghnn!
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