Somewhere in this mess i oiled a rock. yes, OILED a rock. it slipped, popped out of my hands, into a perfect arc and pop down into a coffee cup. one of the coffee cups from a brand new set of dishes. so we now have 7. funny thing was, if you dont count that i decided oiling a rock was a good idea, was that i said from the outset “we cant have nice things” when we bought the dishes. im notorious for breaking dishes. im not greek, im clumsy. and the oiled rock picture didnt even work out. so no oiled rock for you…
And I get so tired when I have to explain
When you’re so far away from me
See you’ve been in the sun and I’ve been in the rain
And you’re so far away from me
So far away from me
So far i just can’t see
So far away from me
You’re so far away from me
Dire Straits: So Far Away
Some film here, shot with a Ricoh FF-70 point and shoot i found at a Value Village ($3.99) along with a Pentax SP ($12.99). it was a good camera day. ill probably try it again with newer film, this was long ago expired Ektacolor.
A contrast in large and small, looming.

Somerset and Bank.
She sat all alone, penning the tome that would take the word to another level. just you wait, the voices whispered, just you wait.
toilet paper.
Not sure i want breakfast.