I like this pic of us. All those months ago, fresh out of the studio. Just like we’d washed up somewhere and we’re wondering what on earth to do next. Seems to fit where we were at the time. Symbolism of the conch shell? No idea. Feel free to offer one. Image courtesy of Markela Panegyres.
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