It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
how is it that you're so sleepy-sleepy, mister?
The good news - I got the shot. The bad news - I thought my flash was set to "off". It wasn't.
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