To follow in yesterday’s obnoxious coupley footsteps, here are some shots I took starring Josh at my godparents’ cabin. We went for “Renaissance gentleman”, because, let’s be real, such a costume required literally no effort to put together. Everything he’s wearing is something he already owned and wore on a regular basis. All together, he’s the embodiment of some dashing Stevensonian art song. Something like this, maybe.
Except lots more demonic.
That’s a Christmas card right there.