I can’t quite remember when this was taken, but I’m assuming I was around 7 years old. I do remember the red t-shirt, did like that a lot but wasn’t so keen on the dress. Hated my hair and my front teeth at the time!
The photo itself was taken on a medium format box camera – the photographer who was a friend of Dad’s looked into the top of it. I remember it was a cool thing and that I was well impressed by the photos that it produced. Marcus and I are sitting in front of the wattle tree in the our front garden.