are moments like the one marty and i had two nights ago while falling asleep: marty: (in that trippy place in between sleep and being awake–think heavy breathing) me: hey! i just made up another joke, you want to hear it? marty: ughhhoo me: okay. what do you call a panda in a swimming pool?...
i feel like someone who’s won one of those high school awards like, best hair, or best style, or most likely to succeed. so. much. odd (odd but it makes you feel amazing, but you kinda know that in the long run it might not mean anything at all, actually) recognition. except my recognition was...
you know that thing we all do when we try to project to our readership and “fans,” that we are the most successful photographer, like, ever? and where we refer to our businesses that are really only run by well, us, as in just one person, as “we?” like, “we are so glad you are...
