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How I Met My Husband  
by C.R.M. Nilsson

Iím an educated florist, but being a photographer is my dream. Thatís how I met you, actually. Another beach Ė I was photographing everything that passed my fancy. Evening and early morning light are the best for photography.

Iíd just seen an old-tire-turned-to-swing thatíd make a great shot against the water. I walked around, examining the angles, before taking a couple of pictures. I got my shot and an incredulous voice asking me what I was doing.

Freckles and blonde hair (you try to pass it off as brown; itís dark blonde); thatís my first impression of the man Iíd marry.


Copyright C.R.M. Nilsson 2010

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