There comes a time... in the writing of an album... and the booking of a tour... when gathering some promotional imagery becomes an excellent idea. So you dress up in your sharpest waistcoat (me) and borrow a dress (Hugh) and faff around in front of a camera.
It probably bodes ill for our future modelling careers that this was the most dynamic image that we managed to come out with...this despite a skilled photographer and whimsical piano-in-paddock scenario.
It was great fun though!
Until Hugh leapt into Grace's arms and almost broke both of them.
Which was okay... its not like she could play piano anyway.
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Take a long walk.
February 20, 2018
Writing 'Slipstream' about life on the river... paying in blood for the perfect sunset...