Thursday, April 28, 2016
I'm truly getting old. I can't handle my drugs any more. Last night, I woke up an midnight and took an Aleve P.M. I am a mess now. What can I say? I can't run, and I can't handle my Aleve P.M. I guess all that's left is exotic teas and volunteer work. I'm not much of a volunteer, so my options are reduced.
I got some advice once long ago from a Belarus photographer: when you can't photograph, try not to take pictures. I guess the same should go for writing. Still, everybody shows pictures of kids. Apparently everyone wants to see them. But how many children are shown with a swan and a bum? Not that many. So here you have the mythical story of "Girl, Swan, Bum." I think the photograph tells the story clearly. It needs no explanation.
Jesus. . . I am reduced to this.
Posted by cafe selavy at 8:51 AM