How dare they

Dear future hubster,

although I'm old-fashioned enough to still frown at the idea of selfies, I'm also vain enough to appreciate good pictures taken of me. Taken, as in by somebody else. 

And somewhat related to that, I will always be a tiny bit jealous of great pictures taken of you. Taken, as in by somebody else than me.

Because somebody else had the chance to be there in that moment, in the sunrise, under the rainbow, in the snowfall.

With you.