Danny Boy

You know that old Irish Song, Oh Danny Boy?

I always think of my darling brother when I hear it. He's happy and sweet and, well, he's gonna be beatin' the ladies off with a stick (think Hercules. "It's okay. The raging sea of hormones has ebbed.")...

I'm sure he appreciates having a photographer sister (he just called me and asked to do MORE pictures, for his missionary papers) but I am grateful for a fun person to shoot. Rarely do I end up with a bad picture of him.

Lots of love to you, Danny Boy.