On Monday, Sam asked me if I would be available on Tuesday evening to take a few pictures of him and Danya to help publicize Treehouse Sanctum and their rise to fame. Since I am the compliant middle child, I agreed.
And after three wardrobe changes and a lengthy romp through the neighborhood, a few pictures turned into 299.
No joke. 299.
When I told them I wasn't a professional photographer, they said that is why they weren't paying me. I said that since I am their ONLY publicist and that no one else would spend two hours in the grass in the middle of July snapping pictures, that I would take a percentage of their first hit record and call it even.
I consider this an investment in my future.
So, after viewing all 299 more times than I can count, I have posted a few for your viewing pleasure.
They owe me.