Your spouse/partner/significant other snapping you in the soft light of the bathroom (Do yourself a favo(u)r and don't let your mind go there) just doesn't cut the mustard these days.
People (ie. web sites, newspaper mentions - and all that one hopes for) usually require "High Res thingies. Oh yes, that's a technical term.
Anyway, I went to a fab photographer, which/whom I will reveal, as soon as I establish the legality of publishing the photos. In the meantime, I give you the photo which is me - but which isn't really a "headshot" since you can't see much of my face.
Wouldn't you know it?
