portraits from brunch

yeah, yeah. Gratuitous picture of your friends Monday, something like that.

brunch ish

so, this was a hell of an epic brunch. Back when the thunder was still playing, I think. I find myself in picasso's most sundays, because a) they're close, and b) they're awesome. It's the kind of place you can meet a girl for the first time to kick off something amazing (photos to come on that one), meet your friends hungover, or take your mom for mother's day. I've done all that in the past month there. It's always a good time. This one was especially good, what with the thunder win and the pretty girls and plentiful mimosas. The epitome of a Picasso's brunch.

lots to tell

I just pushed the better part of a month's photos up to the server, and there's a whole metric fuckton (bigger than a standard fuckton, you know) of stories to tell. Some of which I can't tell, because a gentleman doesn't. You all know neighbor Traci? Love neighbor Traci (that's an order). She's one of the friends that I'm fantastically lucky to have around. This was at the other room about a month ago, some random saturday. So a bunch of us were drinking, and somebody pulls out these fake glasses. You can't tell because of the light, but they're those yellow-tinted lenses. And Traci is just goofing off, being her usual silly self. Always cracks me up.

mini shoot right before the real fashion show

So right before we all left for the plaza district, another photographer that was there took some of the girls out to shoot, and I sort of butted in and shot a few things too. Couldn't help myself. Anyway, good photos. Now I have a chore to take care of. Don't tell anyone, but I'm making little 4x6 prints of the actual fashion show to give to the girls and or their stylists.