Remember a time when you had to develop your photos to see what was on there? No deleting and repostitioning, losing 'the moment'. It felt great to hold them in your hand, shuffle through the crappy ones to find a bit of gold.
This was taken at a very hot and sweaty underground rave probably around 5am 'back in the day'. I was around 24 I think. I love the way we're looking at each other, we were just friends but I always though Steve was gourgeous!
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