I don't know what kind of whacked-out dream I was having a few mornings ago, but I woke up singing the words, "I got my mind on my taters, and my taters on my thighs." It wasn't to the tune (if you can call it that) of the rap song, but more country-sounding. For the first 20 minutes of being awake, this "song" wouldn't leave my head. Bizarro. Got a new toy. It's a plastic monstrocity to the sound of Polaroid Big Shot. One setting fits all, one distance to shoot from (if you want to be in focus). I'll try to post a picture of it soon to give you an idea of its ridiculousness. Anyway, new stuff!!!
The magic of a little film called Velvia:
I got some more (black and white) stuff I'll put up tomorrow at some point.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
"Monkeys Aren't Donkeys. Quit Messing With My Head!"
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futurama quote,
not velveta,
photo-ography,
velvia,
whacked-out dreams
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3 comments:
that first one is my favorite!
Thanks. That's my favorite as well.
mine too.
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