Most photos are available as prints which includes a personalized letter of thanks.
Yeah you heard me, I sell prints. And yes, I'm serious about the letter of thanks, in fact, that letter is the most important thing I never get to do.
I listen because I care. I care because I need distractions. I need distractions because I don't like listening to myself.
Lost in a vacant skull, echoes, bats and cobwebs consolidated amongst fire and puddles of shit and piss. Most of all, I like to laugh, and that my friends does not happen often enough.
Aside from useless points becoming dull at the flutter of my lashes, I am cursed with a painfully intense focus on the things I love to do... its only a curse because I get aggravated when I don't like the work I create, If you know what thats like, join me in a deep exhale, a hard press, and a slow drag.
I am in love with, photography, art, music (I listen to music about 15 hours a day, no joke) writing, reading, cycling, guitars, human connection, running, roaming, tortilla chips and salsa, honesty and like minded individuals who can respect everything and nothing at the same time. Life is too short for nonsense, too short for nothing but complete open bookness. People can ask me anything, I will answer, I have no reason not to. I wish that people would stop being easily led, and over fed. I thought I knew some things, but I just found out I don't know shit from roses. I look forward to redefining what I value, what I love. And I truly wish you all the best in life.
I listen because I care. I care because I need distractions. I need distractions because I don't like listening to myself.
Lost in a vacant skull, echoes, bats and cobwebs consolidated amongst fire and puddles of shit and piss. Most of all, I like to laugh, and that my friends does not happen often enough.
Aside from useless points becoming dull at the flutter of my lashes, I am cursed with a painfully intense focus on the things I love to do... its only a curse because I get aggravated when I don't like the work I create, If you know what thats like, join me in a deep exhale, a hard press, and a slow drag.
I am in love with, photography, art, music (I listen to music about 15 hours a day, no joke) writing, reading, cycling, guitars, human connection, running, roaming, tortilla chips and salsa, honesty and like minded individuals who can respect everything and nothing at the same time. Life is too short for nonsense, too short for nothing but complete open bookness. People can ask me anything, I will answer, I have no reason not to. I wish that people would stop being easily led, and over fed. I thought I knew some things, but I just found out I don't know shit from roses. I look forward to redefining what I value, what I love. And I truly wish you all the best in life.
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Well. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Note to self, you have BEEN here before, it sucked, now leave.
Sometimes its just the slight magic of the clickety shit clackering of the keyboard that has me struggling like a fetus frantically dodging that fucking bent hanger. Other days its just oh so nice to stop and breath...
Sometimes its just the slight magic of the clickety shit clackering of the keyboard that has me struggling like a fetus frantically dodging that fucking bent hanger. Other days its just oh so nice to stop and breath...
You gotta know Ryan Adams one of my favorite artists of all time...
Org. from The Replacements...lol
And the band Travis of course.....lol
Well to start....these are my two favorites: Everybody here wants you and Forget her...
But he has so many other great ones its hard to pick haha...
I will check the out ...
Iam good ....at least you're right in the middle....lol
Hey...how are you?
they're also such lovely people
Your welcome,Id love to read them...Ill have to send you some of mine as well..
If ya wanna read some let me know I have alot of writings