Roughly 10 years ago in Austin, I had a hard job. Loads of responsibly for a 22 year old pot head. I had a secretary. She was 62 and incredible. I ordered her desk plate to say Old Whore instead of her god given name. She loved it. The more ill behaved I was, the more she loved me.
Drivers would come in gripping bullshit about this or that. I am a problem solving super-fan however; every time another pain in the ass driver would come in bitching about fixing blah blah or doing something about blah blah blah, she would take a long drag of her cigarette and say
"Darlin', your stumblin' in here lookin' at this squirrel (I am not joking, she said squirrel) like she knows whether to scratch her watch or wind her ass."
I would just look them in the eye completely straight faced and say,
"I seriously do not".
That little story sums up today pretty well.
Here are my two favorite shots from the most recent roll of developed Holga film.
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