D and I are both in a picture processing frenzy right now. [By the way, we’ve posted some recent shoots on our blog, if you’d like to see.]
The following is to give you an idea of what the atmosphere is like around here. I’m trying to stretch out my legs and take a break so I get up from my chair, take two steps and reach D’s desk. I pass my hand through his hair, messing it around a bit and give him a kiss. In the meantime he’s so focused on his photos that he doesn’t even blink, let alone acknowledge my presence.
Me: You smell like chocolate. Have you had chocolate?
D: Chocolate? What is chocolate?