We saw the bad moon rising and I must admit I had the most intense headache the whole weekend. People were talking about how this is the only night in 20 years time for everything good like engagement and kisses. I must say I pretty much lied on the sofa whining. Bad moon rising. Tsunamis and headache. Anyhow, since I never ever can miss out on a cool moment, me and my darling went out at 2 o clock nighttime for some shoots. I made fun patterns with he moon, shaking the camera, when I got too tired of holding it still. Then we walked home hand by hand talking about maybe getting engaged some other night when I don't have the worst headache and when I'm not wearing sweatpants.