Archive for August, 2005

Fuck it.

On Firday I was help up at gunpoint. I was tied up with my own shoelaces. My phone, wallet, car and all its contents were stolen. My camera was in my car, along with my brand new 50mm f/1.4 usm lens. I hadn’t even used it yet. 200 dvds. My clothes. My LIFE.

No more pictures. Nice knowing you.

Fuck it. The world can fuck itself.