Originally Posted Monday, March 25, 2013
I am preparing. I think I will go to Cali and drop acid. I need clarity.
Weekends are too brief a time to live a life. I say this in full awareness that people across the globe live without even that, live with real tyranny and not the silly kind, and that they live without clean water or forty-three types of olives at Whole Foods. I know how lucky and silly I am. I know, I know, I know.
But even Paris Hilton gets depressed. And little baby ducks get eaten.
The Impossible 8x10 film came in. I shot three of the ten sheets and got one out of focus image. My bad. Don't tell them. I will do better with the next seven. But you see, I am a creative rather than a technical type. I am a sloppy practitioner, a lousy tradesman. But sometimes I get ideas.
Red came back from Paris for awhile. She will be leaving again soon. C'est la vie.
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