I hate having my photo taken. But for some reason I suggested that’s EXACTLY what Kate and I do for a wedding invitation. We could’v gone down the fancy embossed lettering and the swishy quilted paper (or is that toilet paper?) but really that’s just not us. Our wedding is pretty much just a big party, so we decided to do something simple and informal. We set up my camera on a table, put it on timer and just pissed about for half an hour.
Luckily, it turned out ok so we made it into an invitation. The finished product is below, but there were plenty of crappy ones left over. I thought i’d put them all together to show how much I really don’t like having my photo taken. I’m also quite fat there, which I’m not anymore.
Ever wondered what 580 pictures of me looks like?
I love this.


