It is not that I felt particularly mossy, really. Well, not more than usual, I guess, but there were outside forces, events that were out of my control that led to decisions to attempt a higher level of rolling-type behaviour that is good for the cleanliness of the soul, but difficult on the perceived thickness of one’s wallet (even in the most basic of accommodations), which can be an issue when the aforementioned “outside forces” are directly responsible for the filling of said wallet.
“What the hell have you been doing?”
Well, pretty much the same as usual.
What does that mean? Well, hopefully if I can keep my shit together for a week and a half, I will be writing a post a day up until I leave again for Beaver Island.
Yes, folks. The Beav is happening again, and it will be gorious.
Tomorrow – The demise of my biggest freelance client, and my thoughts on the state of the gun-photography nation in regards to my immediate workload.
But for now, here is a photo of me flashing the New Mexico desert my hairy man-nips.
-Alex who still keeps this signature style because K8 from the Rogue Angels once a long time ago said she liked it.