I accept everything that is coming. I accept the fact I probably won't make it out of still life alive. I accept the fact that not working out for the past month turns me into a fatty. I accept the fact that there are not enough hours in the day to get everything I want done.
I woke up at 9. I set my alarm to 6. I put on some clothes and took the bust to Bart. I went to Daly City. Took Mark Quines' portrait. He fixed my fuji-back. We hung out and saw the GGB (jokes) from his backyard. He dropped me off at David W.'s house. I met his roommates. I drank a glass of wine at 2:30 in the afternoon. I took David's portrait. I like his house a lot. His roommates all know eachother through mopeds. I felt extremely out of the loop. They had all their cool lingo and moped talk... I realized what a huge nerd I must sound like with my photo friends. I took the bus to Van Ness. I got an awesome ice pop at walgreens for 2 bucks. I walked home and dropped off my camera stuff. I went back to school and processed about 15 sheets of film. I was doing well. A few people got on my ass about not going to class. I understand. I know I didn't go to class. It's no one's problem.
I saw Ruffo. I really enjoy him. He's a great boy.
Apparently tomorrow I'm modeling nude for Julianna's 4x5 final. Damnit hahah.
I had this amazing chicken/pesto sandwich. It was amazing. The most expensive sandwich of my life but it was SO good.
My hands hurt a lot and I really should do some yoga.
Waking up bright and early tomorrow.
1 comment:
what did you shoot this photo with. and lets get down with this yoga. skateboarding is making my joints old and i need some stretching axion.
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