Gudrun shot me.

Not in the library with a revolver, but in Wananga’s place at StudioPlex with film and digital.

She’s an amazing woman, who oozes passion for her interests in a way that would be near impossible to replicate. Genuine, brutally honest and clever.

When I’d exhausted her patience, Cory shot me. He’s kind and gentle, patient and imaginative. I’m excited to see if he’s able to use anything we did last night.

They were both incredibly kind and tolerant with me (She Who Avoids Being Shot at Almost Any Cost) all the while helping me learn to be silly and let go. A lesson I may not have mastered the first time around, but something that I’ll be practicing, and something I’ll thank them for again and again in years to come.

This post has 4 comments.

  1. Speaking of which, how do want the shots I took of you last Tuesday delivered?

  2. Maigh
    01 Jul 08
    9:41 am

    Oh yeah yeah yeah! Um…maybe we need to coffee soon…will they fit on a jump?

  3. Yeah, they can fit on a stick. Will have with me for next time we rendezvous.

  4. gudrun
    03 Jul 08
    6:10 am

    wow, now i feel honored that you would use this shot on your blog. Clever huh, have been talking to my mum. Thas exactly how she describes me…. :)