I don’t know if it’s me, or what, but I always seem to find myself in these beautiful places. Everything sort of falls together, and then I take a picture. What is my subject? Is it the everyday? Is it me, being a crazy person? Is it the world, not making any sense? If there were a feeling I was trying to convey, maybe it would be that moment of realizing how lost you are, and looking around to get your bearings. It’s probably none of that. I have been drinking. There was wine, and then there was whiskey… well, at least tomorrow is Thursday. <div class=”center”> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0001.jpg’ /> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0002.jpg’ /> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0003.jpg’ /> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0004.jpg’ /> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0005.jpg’ /> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0006.jpg’ /> <img src=’https://images.matt.pictures/on_the_way_to_work/450/0007.jpg’ /> </div>

Posted by matt on 2014-04-03T05:25:35Z GMT