I’m sure someone else will move in and civilize the place now and it won’t be the hell house any more. This was a good way to go out though, beating a couch into submission with an axe and then burning it in the back yard, and then the fire trucks show up… yeah. I’ll miss it a little. That night with the fire was a perfect end to it for me: the right mix of madness and fun and hilarity, and also danger of decapitation/third degree burns.
So I knew if I didn’t get this up now it’d be after new years before I got to it. I had to improvise a tripod out of duct tape and a light stand. If you click on it, you can see it even bigger. I might have to make some prints of this one… have to get an ink cartridge first though. hrm. I had lots of clever things to say that I though of while I was outside shooting this but now they’ve all left my head and I need rest. See you guys in the morning.
Sometimes I think I’m being funny when actually I’m being unintelligible. The title of the last post is an example of that. anyway, yeah, tired, but making it through. Time off soon, and a nice little trip… things are happening again. It’s after the solstice and I’m breaking out of my winter doldrums. I hope.
yeah, I’m guilty of this shit too… pretty pictures… but with the fall around, and the last good light of the year, how can I help myself? or at least, it was the last good light of the year. also, if you’re reading this, you’re reading it on the new server. piece of cake to move.
it just occurred to me what an odd name that was for a rock and roll venue… rock has never really been about conserving anything… and I’m in love with ellipses. Anyway, before rico muerte, there was this “dad metal” band who’s name I can’t remember, but who was unintentionally hilarious, all but the dude in the moon boot, who earned mad cred just for showing un in that shit. And the graffiti out back really kinda blew my mind. Anyway, onward and upward…
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