Young Love

So sweet. The one on the right takes me back to my days of wearing school uniforms growing up in Glasgow -- though, naturally, our skirts were never quite so revealing! The one on the left, with a soft bit of baby fat on her belly, reminds me of a particular young love I had back then -- though we could never be so open about our affection for each other in those days. Study times, bike rides to the woods, coordinating when the other's parents weren't home... a girl had to get creative.