6 / 365 Mr. Witson

First to put a camera in my hands. I took his class for other reasons, but in the end he won. He offered instruction for us to recognize, but he didn’t want mediocre shooters in the world. Effort equaled reward.

5 / 365 Sarah

A past love whose being is imaginable only in dreams: our waking lives are far to corrupt for such moments. So chaste she needed to be encouraged into sin. St. Peter won’t acknowledge her sins in the end. I don’t.

4 / 365 Lisa C. - H.

My introduction to lawyers. Physically ugly. Morally niggardly. Spiritually disfigured. She uses children as shields in the face of potential harm, more often for money. I suspect a past trampling by a large angry beast, which is now her totem.