Two photos of things that got me through the past year:
These boys. Oh my god, these boys. They force me to get honest and grounded and just keep trying.
Mrs Woog and I, blurry and triumphant on the dancefloor at Sparklecorn. Bring on NYC.
Had waaaay too much time on my hands this New Years Eve. Here is the video to prove it. It's quite offensive in parts. Like me.
Happy brave new year. It's gonna be a bloody ripper.